I was running from temptation,
So I ran into a church for salvation,
All I needed was divine and a little intervention,
As self desires are becoming...
There's a Queen; whose beauty
is a parody of professional mastery
Thou art like that Queen!
There's a Queen; who when she appears,
Men ought to bow in...
I'll be here in the shadows of the beautiful ones already born
Crowded by these fair, pretty faces
Blinded by these glimmers and glisters
You'll never find...
We live our lives
like bees in hives,
and creating fives.
We fill our minds
with rules of every kinds,
seeking without finds
groping like the blinds,
Hush little baby, don't you cry!
Mama has been bad, very inconsiderate
I pushed you into this cold world
Did so without looking back
Prepared you a chamber...
Traders, trading asses
Alongside their goods,
Enticing men for patronage,
Lest, they have no sale.
The boy will the boil on his legs,
Chasing and trailing the trailers,
I am a shell of what I once was.
I am an image crafted in the likeness of emptiness.
I am a picture of penury.
She was the one the deaf heard about, she shone brighter than the stars of the galaxy. The one whose lustre blinded the sun...
Yes, I'm mad
You treated me like a maid
And used me as if I'm Aba made
Forgetting my young age
With my pen I rage
For you already...
See your life conveyed away on a cart!
Because of this infection to repair your fortune in a heartbeat
You tempt fate with your own purpose
I remembered, telling you how I was betrayed
Moira, you listened raptly, stroking my hair off the shackles of pain, bitterness, sympathy to live
I'm a legend when it comes to making choices
even my body language speaks more than ten thousand voices.
I'm no novice
to the beauty of Alice,
Crew on riddled fire
almost a new creation
thou strived for laces
principled and prickled
flesh being mistaken
Love is still,
see, feel and steal
see a boy battle adulthood
vehement as a hellcat
yet gentle as a zephyr
she is two sides of one coin
bearing death and life
and existing on both paradigms
she embraces, she destroys
Most unscrambled dust in a casket
weren't ready to kick the bucket.
Before laid seen as unscrambled dust,
After laid, a scrambled dust.
Oh death can we taste...
The Lord is my shepherd
Even when I sleep on the street
I shall not want
Even when I hardly see crumbs to eat
He makes me to...
Love is not magic!
It's a skeleton adorned on display
To stir souls to slaughter
As its powers rises, reason diminishes
Love is a perfect innuendo
With severe methods...
Sipping my chill coke
on a brown soft sofa,
I couldn't help but choke
when I knew I had to suffer.
Suffer for what?
For the crimes of my...
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