It comes back to me and I see it marching
Pulling the arrow, the monster is arching
Are you ready for a fight? Can you stand?
Sweating not allowed, grab … Read the rest
It comes back to me and I see it marching
Pulling the arrow, the monster is arching
Are you ready for a fight? Can you stand?
Sweating not allowed, grab … Read the rest
Look at yourself then at me, young fool
Are you a human, a being or just a tool?
What clear sky and life? Covered in fog
Here I’m nothing but … Read the rest
I keep getting drained out, it ruins my rhyme
I drink spirit-wine to fix my poetry paradigm
Too much of this loneliness and I’m numb
Is my existence even a … Read the rest
I see a hell of a life, no sound to scream
Not true but it all happened in my dream
All I can see is a window, light passes
In … Read the rest
Needle, I take the drugs into my arm
I thought I would feel a sense of alarm
Not really, surprisingly it feels too well
At first, it hurt and then … Read the rest