O God no Not this song again Not this same old melody Which bores me like forever On the road, pub, shops
I have learned from so many arts And little art had learned from me… I have gazed at so many light And few lights had gazed at me, I have seek and wander for too lon…
It is just Another day But with different Fish back to The same old sea.
What heart would whisper another Sense will hardly learn; and Wandering mind could cluster Indefinite at dark forests in angu… Of sight and vicious earthly being…
There is this thing It frightens me and Scary at the same time, They are tiny voices Very small but weirdly
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…
Heaven will be glad and passionate… for hell could not bare in comfort Of some delicate souls prayer woul… So will earth cruse blissfully una… that flesh will rot with clothes,…
A part Of my head Is hurting A part that Needs to
glazing mortar, maze in order, the rate of those reluctant covers the least occupant, laziness takes over the other work… but with your might and focus,
Don’t let my word make meaning to… Don’t let your sex makes differenc… Don’t let love decide the mood in… You might be, Don’t let time change the human in…
If your head Could think it Your hand Could surely Write it.
All this Is Just A front Am
I can’t Afford Pride for Now Even if
A fool i was to rest on beauty, To lean my back on gratitude, On just a sight and nothing but Just a sight of what i cannot Do nothing but please.
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.
