let’s me stand in a cold without shivers My head, Why do u make me sleep in quivers Oh there it goes another dream of mine This time it’s a sea and a little dandelion I wanna swim to the island where she is I can’t. Why? Oh yeah an excuse please I don’t need…

I ate what I liked and supported an epitomized assholic brat I don’t know, the devil might have done it I failed and messed up the life to be an illiterate brute Yeah, I think the devil made me do it I squashed a little chick under my foot Hey, What do I know? The…

Lil Jon, Lil Jon On his way to his barn Cattle jitting up, Coz all the grains eaten up The store isnt out nearby A ride it is for the day so dry On his way in the bright sunny day There was the far ahead hay He eyed it and rode by to the…

Once there was a child Watching the wild tide He didn’t know how to write Say, or think. Just waiting for a bite Day in and day out He was a solemn fuck up Nobody knew, nobody cared And when he wanted talk, he hadn’t dared All the vultures and wolves he hadn’t seen Came…

Floating on the neon blue Eyes stuck to the dark skies like glue Drown any lower, I’d die breathless Stop flapping, death comes nonetheless Between the relaxation and keeping dread so far Existential questions popped up, for each shining star How can one be so unwind Yet, be lost in thoughts and strained? Who cares?…

Change, Why does it happen? At times slow and most times sudden From scorching love to peaceful retract From painfully inseparable to grievously cracked Best when hoped for peace Not when the hurt’s obese Change, the constant reaper Of life, from the first dot till the last paper

I am a scared living thing No face, no guts nothing I am a crooked living thing Messed up head and boring I am an isolated thing places of comfort just walk away in a ‘bing’ I am a stupid little thing That makes trust damaging I wanna be a lovable thing life of mine…

There will be times where talk, none will and the pride thats on you, binds you still My hand doesnt wanna hold the lifelessness and do the deed, coz between my ears its joy and lonliness never letting me heed Oh friends they are and buds they will be Sometimes but not when u need, like…

It is hopeful, It is lustful For it is needful and it is unquenchable Though it is foolish at the first sight It came at a great cost to the might It has intelligence in confusion Less astute and more disruption It is the light, an acting guide But it is written and all do…