I have calculated the thousands of accidents it...
I keep walking backwards in pursuit of delirium...

I have a secret,
high classified secret, but wish to share it with...

The darkness had taken her soul,
for every provoking thought she brought...

Let heavens never shed tears,
let rainbow boast with its colors...

It was but a drop,
of tear...

I want you to know ,
that...

I have much to write about,
if only you could help...

When I met you,
never saw your beauty...

You lie,
she cry...

Use your own hand for a pillow.
The sky uses clouds...

I would write of African
not as a continent...

My fallen sister.
I send you my love...