Is that still you sitting on a bul… Or am i just dreaming, maybe Not a bull after-all or is it a ho… Am i just whinnying, Is that the end of the road
I know Something That could Do the Trick
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,
Never Count your Work Because Your
I have lost the taste for words I have blended with the world I have settled with the masses I have decided to colour it all. I have lost the taste for words
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;
It’s funny Dreams are funny They are just like mindset Altering your personal thoughts It’s funny how all you wanted
I could read her sight for countle… I could gasp her breath in every f… I could make my heart a bargain For her to freely blend, Because in her smile angels sings,…
many writes poetry now, many writes about life and they wi… were not alive but when they hears… they run and leave their shoes beh… many writes about love,
As i have reached the town, The town which i thought never exi… The town; where two blocks are dro… The town; where more stoned-houses… And astonish sights of lands, lake…
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,
I pride myself in the midst of pain, pleasure Brain and honesty.
Ann know your moors As people call it anonymous. I love having a special power A super power An uneven power
May so be it Life will be it Love will also be it Music will sing it Rituals will be a part of it
I can’t Afford Pride for Now Even if
