I am A Different Person in Real life,
Give me A guitar With No strings, Mouth me
Just like a boat Float on me Just like a lamp Light me on Just like a dream
My luck changed when I found a qu… A parrot with a blue tail Golden feathers Pointy beak Very moist and incredibly tethered
Many years are so distance And i was secluded from too many y… But lately the days are so pleasan… And the moon blossom through her p… The sky is generously proud and ga…
They don’t Surprise me They live in a Different world Different city
I stumble, I stand, I sit and I… Every-time i think about your soft… And the smirks on your face Whenever you are bored, scared or… Sometimes i glaze through the glas…
May so be it Life will be it Love will also be it Music will sing it Rituals will be a part of it
To whom; who death might delight, Put on your socks and your glass And glimpse through a river That breath gust of elite; gust of… Which you will miss gracefully
poetry in my bones, just a little plenty in my bones, it burns and burns even when i try cleanse away creativity in my bones, i have love for other things;
Give me love O you, as sacred heart Are hard to trust. Plunge my bones With humor
Friends needs loyalty to stay Pain need time to fade Love need heart to claim Life need us to grow Money need trust to gain
I have walked with people Who are well pamperd And well spoken enough to be Their own god.
I don’t try too hard They can’t help Enough but loosen Their shacks and Jump down from their
Let grieve become incompetent For all boat should sail on roads, And mountain should bow to every Origin of loyalty and success our Story impose, life is a canal and
