LOST WHISPERS IN THE DARK

It’s the truth that lies inside hiding those emotions, bet these eyes can’t lie wonder to understand the pain stuck alreadyto bind hard to explain the truth forgotten in the pace of time life is running like nothing happened to the only peace of mind soul is tired of getting drunk madly again and again

DANCING WITH SHADOWS

Sometimes it’shard to understandwhat’s wrong orright life isn’t thatpredictable to knoweverything at theright time living day by daylearning new thingson the site may be dreamingbig doesn’t makeany difference inthe real time thinking differentways to speed upthe process calledsacrifice mind is on theverge to shatterdown into pieces ofmemorial rites. “Navigating life’s unpredictable seas, each day a

UNHEARD SCREAMS

This is the case,life looks like awaste nothingaccomplished yeteyes looks forwardwhile the chin is upstraight dreaming seemsworthless to see,screamed enough novoice left to be holding my faithclose to myself likea gem in the clearsea times are seriouslydifferent, full of lustand heartless greed still hopes are upto, find peace in therealms bound tomy unconsciousdreams. May be

THE FOOLS MIND

Lost in the coldvoid of space tobind getting tossedupside down likesome forcelly rolledcoin rearrangingthought to resemblethe next move intime hoping to find thetruth about thisunwanted pain ofmine feels crazy to hearthe very voices ofthis blindly runningnight It’s better to writesome rhymes untileverything comes outof this goddamnedmind. Sometimes it’s hard to tell what’s really going on

NOT THAT INSANE

This is somethingextremely lame love is an anotherword for the unfaithfulgame times are reallygetting worse forthe blame its suddenly feelslike a curse, maybeyou will also feelthe same tried to admire thebeauty of this worldthat just wants thebloody fame loosing myself tothe unkind greedto gain no my friend I’mnot that kind ofinsane. Something we need to

HIDDEN IN RHYMES

Weaving inside myhead every night finding some answersaccording to thebends of life adjoining pieces ofpast to see the futurethat brights mind is a silly thing,always tends to catchthe pace of time broken to the core,deep down darknessfeels more comfortingthan the daylight hard to hide the painwhen it can be seenin every verse of myshallow rhyme.

UNSEEN CRIES

It’s been a habitfor a whilethinking every night one thing that’s doesn’tbelong in my life I’m not worried, butreally concerned aboutthe way this mind worksrestless till we die The soul is imperishableuntil this upper suit ofmeat appears too dry it’s not any illusion,it’s just the bitter realityof passing time In the search ofhappiness most of ourdreams

REDEMPTION OF REGRETS

Telling you the truthheart is literally brokeninto pieces this time andI would do anything tofix it if I could fallen into a never-endingpain as I shouldfeelings are getting downwith the regret coveringmy eyes like a hood drowning myself into adeep pit of thoughts toget the answers aboutthe truth remembering all thosememories of you like adream

SCREAMING RHYMES

It’s not the wayI crythe heart is meltingbefore my eyes I don’t know if it’sreal or just in mymind felling some abundancein my worst phaseof time knowing the truththat it will also passlike already gonenights still don’t haveany clue about thethoughts with noappropriate judgementto find. Sometimes what you can’t say can be bound into the

FONDFUL NIGHT HOURS

Hopping down tothe streets at night lonely soul is feelsrush of thoughts allthe way insidethe mind star’s not blinking,but clouds can beseen up above inthe sky silence looks so noisywith the whisperingof some very differentkind figuring out the waywhile roaming alongthe devilish midnight writing some rhymeswith a cold heartbleeding almost allthe time. To listen the