All these roads are as the print of lashes
on his body...
Random notes
joined together...
A despondent cry blares from my eyes,
pleading "Help me...
Open your mind
Like you open a book...
Eyes are not dreams
heart is not glass...
When the day is done and all is through,
Did you make certain that you received your due...
*****River of times
*******Boat of life...
I would rather the truth prompt a war,
then helplessly witness...
Being Bipolar is like: Having 2" Souls, but...
me...
I asked a question long ago,
the answer satisfied me not...
Man, you only choose the right way for your lives
when your wrong ways appear to be crowded...
Deposit voice in
Bank of Communication...