Life is a maze and death Is the way out.
Hunger for silence Voice cracked whistles blown Cattles lost Ego’s bruised
Demons I will bring out the demons in you I will close the trenches and make The demons feed in you They will feel what it’s like for…
I feel like I have seen them all And buzzing around in black and wh… White socked into bleach of evils… They wish to break us all but With divine intervention we surpas…
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,
A simple choice is a great certain… For her own sacred delight, With love among all odds And transparency among every refle… With death above usual peace,
Even if the devil whispers are lou… Can you alter his ego around? May you not kneel or lie or squat… Munificence alarm, Can you tell me what he looks like…
As knowledge will enrich its own s… For so many comfort peace Will make aware, For so many sheet our bed Will yearn, for so many seeds
There are many Means of writing Mostly In caves.
A very good piece does not Wake up In just one rainy day Or perhaps a sunny day If there are no luck, a very good… Might not even rise at all.
The Only Normal Thing On
If you ever thought of a girl perhaps wasted anytime with someon… Or no one. If you ever walk with loud manly Conversation with your friend
I don’t try too hard They can’t help Enough but loosen Their shacks and Jump down from their
I have love life The same eversince: I have love the hard Spent days when money shows no favour,
A small piece of metal With a shinning light, Visible yet warmth, Seek the dark smoke As it breaths
