Goodbye You! Goodbye to the willow-land and the… Where all the tears, emotions, bre… And deep fears are all shared. Goodbye to the weary-trees, the la…
I am done losing my sense to tired… Bidding my streak with holliness, Conversing to the dawn in nakednes… Muting my ever so gracious talent In every nightfall,
Publish a book Not pretense Share the words Not label Write your thoughts
Turn my words to dust Turn from dust to dust Play my favourite type of blues Paint it from blue to blues Pour me a bottle of wine
I am a father I am a mother I said I’m a friend! Your friend A neighbour
Love in a film, The boy meets the girl in a party Or in a school or the girl runs in… In a runway, with a slight awkward… They both connect instantly and li…
There is nothing special About being normal If it be cheating, Cheat Or perhaps laughing, dancing
now i can see life better now i know the difference between life and death and now i know life is nothing but a box of cereals.
A small piece of metal With a shinning light, Visible yet warmth, Seek the dark smoke As it breaths
Sometimes i feel like I have done it all But maybe its not me Its the silk that’s unwilling To cover my feet.
Nature is A beautiful And most Hated luxury But you
Tell me the verse this may be And let all lye in thoughts Of what you or i may get Or beg out of life, Life of deceits and a freshly new…
As may that it is, even though you… Philanderer, Or a disheveled, ruffian, but I c… With the hoard Shouting in loud bars, even though…
Words should be plain And simple But always jumping Down in style.
Love growing could be as Short as a leave that kisses The sun begged to kiss not, It could be a lantern bright But not bright enough to see far,
