As i have reached the town, The town which i thought never exi… The town; where two blocks are dro… The town; where more stoned-houses… And astonish sights of lands, lake…

Now, have you seen? The black mane of a dark horse As it slithers and kiss the marble… Now the whore petticoat, cloaks an… On a starry night whispers its oat

I can play Different roles But there have To be no rules Or tears because

They should learn how to talk, When they sees one another—just fo… They should dry the coals and bury… Like half of us, so strength shall… But before you were born by them,

Merely is the bread, wine and your… Your countenance, Your eyes and t… It works in harmony its your sense… The weariness is the achievement m… Its the effort of your pain all be…

Take a look at the road where we a… My future, your future, our future When the time comes How will we all contain in our own… How will the world see our own shi…

O God no Not this song again Not this same old melody Which bores me like forever On the road, pub, shops

I pride myself in the midst of pain, pleasure Brain and honesty.

Is this life I seek Is this purity I recall Is this love I felt Is this death I ordered And If i could write them all,

From a writer To a Reader and From a reader To a

When in battle We know men But not fully, We know men that Folds up their sleeve