There is crimson blood dripping from my worn hand,
It glides in wind created by the giant stomps across the land.
I rest my becoming corpse a pond the trench,
With the giants’ roar worse than a wrench.
I'm on the verge of kissing you
I'm on the verge of soliciting you
I'm on the verge of getting you drunk
I'll get you higher than an ounce of skunk
I'm on the verge of temptressing you in
I'm going to lead you straight into sin
I'm on the ve...
I WISH i had enough papers and ink to write my wishes for YOU.
I WISH i am there to hold you,cuddle you,kiss you,look into your eyes and make love to YOU.
I WISH you wud love me as much as i love YOU
I WISH with you by my side,my emptiness will...
I forget about greetings
I forget about formalities
I begin to see possibilities
I begin to believe in my abilities
When I have you in mind
When I have you in my heart
You entered my mind
Where you found a map
A map to this heart of mine
If all d books were 1 book,
Wat a great book dat would be
If all d pen were 1 pen,
Wat a great pen dat would be
If all d ideas were 1 idea
Wat a great idea dat would be
And if all d poets were 1 poet
Wat a great poet dat would be
And if d great...
A gypsy soul
the child within the man does weep
long journey takes it toll
the promised secrets he will keep
a yesterday now forgotten
every dawn brings out old ghosts
his spirit remains downtrodden
flight and fantasy of a once twisted mind
forever will you sleep
to leave the world behind
fact and fiction of a once tortured soul
forever do you dream...
that you are again in control
the shameful tears ...
one god for the living
a goddess for the dead
rewards for the giving our demons hang their heads
one idol remains standing
a deity remains unknown
we gather for the brandings
for who stays and for those to...
goodbye my guardian angel
goodbye my unseen friend
no longer can I be faithful I see our war will have no end
you promised me the golden path
To feel a completion inside my soul
with a relationship made of glass...
tripped and fell upon a serpents tongue
my road to redemption has just begun
as for solace I have none i only crawl because i can no longer run
from a lizards tail i created a ring
as for luck it no longer brings
aware of the situation
blinded by colours you alone see
you stare into my eyes in anticipation
to feel only what you want me to believe
forgotten beliefs of the forsaken
I once was a seeker of youth
you wait for...
Thoughts, like water, flow within our mind
Sensing a danger, becomes intoxicating like wine
Weaving a net of imagination with fact
Poking the intricacies of brain with tact
Blaming the consequences for any dubious crime...