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we are, the product on action. before we were, we lived only in hope. carry my words with pride teary eyes never could see . fail not to achieve your purpose in the eyes of your maker for starting a path requires acknowledgement that we are
Sometimes the devil walks past kno… Bit by bit being derailed into com… Should I return to my creater a s… Happiness coming through sinning,… In a hurry to conquer the world we…
ok so I was wrong but my heart still suffers. I wanted to believe but those who could see used the darkness of my path to make gold. as I suffered all that I had was lost in a gold reef...
We got dreams nd the power to turn them into reality. The real challenge is keeping the right path with soo many temptations luring you.imagination is the other form of passion to persu...
Being poetic is the only reason wh… If you think about it your whole w… Living in longing for things you a… Controlled by will of power we bur… Days seem dark after walking into…
The feeling of living for ever, me… The rush filled massively into my… As memories it feels stupid even t… Missing company like life is throu…
Lights please let me make the propere dicision with being there, if i had to hear what i couldnt see it would have to be God, so good to me hr lead me to this light. Everytime my ches...
Was we supposed to be an item, forced to make decisions in a heat of a moment The moments we ever spent ment nothing to me compered to how she connected with me in ways more powerful t...
Preferance comes second after choi… Happiness, you left my happiness r… Picture perfect your smile as u k… Goofed up by obssession we can bl… The sounds of your friends are ove…
I walk away beaten and sucked by t… We started at once until selection… how is it that only I am selected… We are selected everyday for task… I reached out and found no comfort…
born with wisdom and wealth into a world programmed to follow the corporate laws. our power, birth power shall faid . born equal to lose the power of justification. thin paper make ...
I need not to say thank you for no real reason, it all happend when the “us” we used to dream about started including our friends. we hit a concrete barrier and there, when our hearts h...
a soldier, i am one . Never have i crossed the boarder bare footed with a gun on my hand but i wrote that story for those who never returned to have power of ink. Gun murders leave chi...
Apartheid movies bring hate to me,… Kill me with your action I am a m… If its love why did you win this t… I love you africa but your people… Look at them for they have stolen…
When earth looks at jupiter it see… Do you look at stars just to admir… Alone you might not eplore the gre… Since opportunities come and go i… A small piece of a star jst for y…
Kill it time, I kill it for the s… Those poets that still gripp and f… The same poets that mix vibe with… They wonder how we all express wit… Poetically we bring down the army…