WHISPERS ON THE EDGE

Loosing up myselfso quickmind is disturbed bythe things I can’tquit heading towards theedge of the cliffwinding up someweed to sit somewherequietly to lit eyes are gettingdelusional aboutwhatever they connectlike a trick Illusion is quiteeffective then thedreams for this heartgreaves inside abit nothing is moreimportant for thesailor then the wavesof the sea to slit finding out

Echoes of a Troubled Mind

Lost in the narrow mind of mine suddun feelings from day to day is all its crime wreaking me head to toe until my numb eye’s starts to cry world is a filthy place to live in that was the only thought to admire shaking my soul a bit, hoping something will happen in a

THE RELENTLESS PAIN

This is all aboutthe ones we lost pain is relentless,but that’s not theonly thing thiscost grieving heart bleedsinside the very corealot raining down myeyes can’t hold oldseas for muchlong mind is ontoexplode by thereplays of somememories I got missing someoneis bad when youcan’t speak to thatperson who got yourback at every downfall. It is not

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

PROBLEMATIC MIND

Hiding inside theshell of liesbinding the thoughtssupposed to bemine craving to be theone who learned tolive with the flowof time hoping to standalone in the darknesscovering my twinklinglight believing the lifewill come to an endlike the day endswith the dark night my be death is theonly solution to theproblems created bythis unconsciousstubborn mind.  The end

CLOUDED CONSCIOUS

Trying to recallwhat’s on thestake breathing this airwildly that I canswear life is just stopped,needed a restartkick that’s maybe fair waiting still like abird seeking outmore time torelay regret is out ofany option that’sclearly now I cansay hoping to see theend of my storybefore this soulget’s steady anddeparts away. Sometimes it’s easy to stretch out

CONFUSED CONSCIENCE

I can’t feel the wayI do before mind is worried,can’t confess the thingsgone extremely sour hanging between thetime, gonna runseriously, no more it hurts to see this lifewasted from outsideto the very heart’s core still surviving theconsequence, worrieda little, but I’m notso sure delay in between meand my future makesme always shiver frommy head to

NOTHING TO HIDE

Leaving everythingbehind, life is ontorun like there is nowhere to hide freezing this mind,thoughts are gettingcold like somethingdead inside path is not visible,fear is never-endingthat almost roastedmy sight brain is malfunctionedalong the heart withseveral kinds of stringspulled at once outside soul is just stuckedlike a prisoner desperateto leave but still can’teven pretend to die. It’s

CONSCIOUS FAITH

Learning when it’slightgrowing inside thedarkness It’s only about theleap of faith thatextracts belief formour conscious hoping and dreaminglike the sun is blindfrom the certainkind of hotness soul is getting highwith the substantialthoughts of blindness believe me or notits the only reasonbehind everyone’semotional blindness may be the world ischanging while survivingin the search of foruncertain kindness.

PUZZLED SEEKER

Emotions are hardto burnfeelings have a longway to run time is already stolenby people who playedlike it was onlya fun heart is broken insome pieces likea puzzle forgottenlike an old barrelof rum lesson is gettingtough to understandwhat’s the real meaningof suffering this soulever earned justifying all mydeeds now I knowthe real meaning ofkarma and how