ECHOES OF A DREAMER

Something isn’t right with this mind lazy to get up in the morning yet wonders someday to shine efforts are all low yet hope looks considerably so high craziness is far from others to see the difference between illusion and real life living like a fallen angel believing nothing should be admired giving up is

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

MIDNIGHT REFLECTIONS

Stepping again intothe light of the moonmind is dripping fast,gonna feel somethingdifferent probablysoon just going with therhythm, night is beautifulyet all thoughts seemsliterally doomed soul is shattered apart,but life turned to bebloomed silence has been cryingfuriously, still voicesinside this head gotundoubtedly fooled walking like a shadowin the darkness, countingscars like some starsforgotten in the nameof

A SOUL’S QUEST

This is how itfeels sometimeseverything seemsworthless to holdon and fight life looks like atragedy to live onjust to die might nothing in thiswretched world ispermanent even tograb on and hide so why should Iwake up everydaywhen I can’t evenfly like a kite binding may faithto someone whomI can’t ask anythingface to face untilthis soul sheds

SOLITUDINAL REDEMPTION

Pain inside this heartalready screamed alot hole is still deepenough that bleedingcan’t be stoppedat all nothing looks fairthat the life we wanthas always beensome dream torecall law is like a blindwoman coveredin darkness, yet alight to hold on love is like a sweetcurse ready toslay your innocenceinto the abundanceof lust at anycost after facing allthose

FACING REALITY

Running time isabout to bleed powerful screamdoesn’t look likeany dream flowing like a riverundestined to metthe sea life looks upsidedown still waitingto see how crazy itcould be so walking like amad dog caringnothing about theworlds cruelty time is slippingfast, yet hope is onfire to face thepassing reality. Sometimes it’s hard, sometimes it’s really hard and

JOURNEY OF RHYMES

Nothing to lose,nothing to findlife is the way itlooks before yoursight everything you seeis a delusion createdby your mind believe me or not,but I know you alsofeel this kind ofvibe emotions are allfake just wants tobound you like slaveof time be like some birdwho never wants tobe in a same placeto die surely it’s not

DELUSIONAL LIFE

Life is the wayit isnothing to say juststaying with this hoping to findsunshine in thedark holding onto myfaith like a stringso strong not only the days,but nights are alsogetting hard peace is lostsomewhere doesn’tmatter you believeme or not may be this is thecoolest thing my soulever got I can dive into mydelusional consciouswhenever the brightmoon

LIFE LIKE A BEE

The way I see, lifelooks like a continuouslyhumming bee working all day longlike something wantsto be free journey is yet to beginor maybe I’m in themiddle of someillusional sea trying to catch upwith the lost still, it’sjust my thoughts andunfortunate me time has a longway to go before I’mliterally dead andjust can’t flee feared to

HOPE FOR BETTER

This is the time tobelieve in the letter God showed me ina way more thanjust better already been late,but still it doesn’treally matter down on the roadlooks hard to live yetits existing to floatlike a feather running like a dogwithout any kind ofleash made up ofleather hoping to find peaceat the end of thisroad of