There is this thing It frightens me and Scary at the same time, They are tiny voices Very small but weirdly

I have walked with people Who are well pamperd And well spoken enough to be Their own god.

When you Are young You Could Only

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

This should not be stilled, The rat and the fox should not be… The wind should not stop blowing Hearts should never be stopped bre… But doc philip needs to stop swear…

If I could sleep in my dream; Gazing lightly with my brow for a… When the snowy candles begins to w… I would sleep in peace for million… Knowing my sight will become blue…

They don’t Surprise me They live in a Different world Different city

How deep Can love Swim Or How

They are roaring And ready To go but My shoe Laces are still

Henceforth.. Take a look at the leaves Leaving their mother For the first time For a new experience,

Only if i Could have Never Learned a way To arouse

We go from Dust to Dust Bones to Bones Cleared by air Bitten By Termites Sulked by rain

All beautiful things are made at n… the moon summons the stars to play… Jazz sounds better when it is play… The ocean streams louder and majes… At night fire burns proudly and vi…

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