I am what I am
I am not high society...
Now I lay my eyes
Here at the scene of time...
I need a Place to Prosper,
I'm a King...
This life flows on with or without our views
As the dark things surround around the world each...
Dirty hands, dirty faces
Hiding in dirty places...
Unspoken is the creed between a woman and the...
That keeps most intimate and deep those matters...
My eyes are tired from watching
this poor excuse of a leader...
There are cracks
Holes on my mental walls...
When time slows down
When packing your vehicle for a much deserved...
I.
Terror, fear, attacks...
Shadiness blurs past inconspicuous strangers,
a color that isn't seen with the naked eye...
Why would you always be a prisoner of your...
Let all ingredients run in their planned pathways...