In the summer I am collecting power,
My bark is protecting me in sunshine...
Never blame your wife
For a bad choice, if any...
Four things, if gone won't come back
The word whenever released...
What is my purpose then?
Is it to live or die, to betray, to heart break...
If you want to live away of hurt,
with job offered and impact saved...
Sandstorm and rain
This house of pain...
Your lovely fluid,
creating moods...
The amber twitch slipped
the noose another inch...
It does not matter
if it's dark or light...
I am an ebon starling, I have yet to grow
to mother's size, yet streaks of an...
Some times
I put on these glasses...
What calamities,
with which one is tightened up...