You can buy my work here, It doesn't work as an elixir. It certainly does not inspire drama, But surely does propel your spirit Like Dalai Lama. One thing is certain, You better try and give it a decent go, Before your time is up, yo!
Dark hair, Brown eyes, 'I'd love to care' - her voice Loudly cuts through the air. While I admire the beauty, She plays hide and seek On the dark moon's side. 'I wish I'd be there!' - I think to myself When she slips back to where I seen her first time, My heart skips a beat, However, she is unaware.
Time ticks away My minutes every day. I haven't got much to say but, The wondrous world Puzzles my mind in every way But I guess that's life so, I might stay and play the play On top of the hay, regardless what they say.
Seas, oceans of words And pictures. Eye candies And sex appeal. Why? Why do we consume this? Are we bred to be mindless sheep That feast upon the nonsense of reality? Social media is not social! It's a pagan way of living. Pagan way of spending time. And I'm not Christian, even. I'm certain though there could Be better world if we just set And closed our eyes for five minutes or so Looking for an answer within not outside.
How someone can be so pretty And so ugly the same time? Is it the nature that confines us? Sisyphus wasn't smart or kind He was completely out of mind But he managed to get a job That wouldn't ever be complete Is it a blessing or a curse, Depends entirely on your inner wit. Keep the heartbeat in tact with it.
Be the splendid future of the scene Be that power pumped machine Dare to burn in fire Walk the water and the storm Be the number one champion Because who else they will admire If you keep it quiet And forget to breath out fire And be the breathtaking lion?
Let's go for a date in Hell together Driving red sedan through the rivers of blood. Joining the Devil in the destructive level, I'm your man, you're my choice given by God Let's go and dine at the peak of Mount Doom Time for steak and wine in the land of gloom We won't suffer, I promise, we'll just observe The demons our dessert will serve Because we conquer not just conserve