Simple threads when wound
Become solid rope
Poems written down
A method to cope

Wary I've been of an admirer's company. The critique I've welcomed, listened to every word.

All hands bury the dead.

Things will never be alright
Kids will fall into the footsteps of their fathers
And one day morning will never come

Fake people here, fake people there, fakes everywhere but, I know who the real ones are.

Don't be too arrogant and too afraid, anything can happen.

You can save each other. Help each other. Love each other. Be there for each other.

"Death is the best and permanent medicine upon our anxieties, worries, and sorrowful life."

I do believe that the only power I have now, are my thoughts plus my pen"

Gel

You can love your whole life doing something your not built to do.