Our love is tested yet again; / Questioned, criticized and judged. / By people and situations, / Blinded by bigotry. / We’re hurt. / We’re confused. / There’s no way out; / A constant sensation. / Trapped and shackled, / We can’t break free. / We’re lost. / We’re afraid. / But we must not…
Continue quest →Tick, tock, tick, tock… / Time’s ticking away; / Now becomes the past / Tomorrow’s becomes today. / Days drift without notice, / As the wind of time passes; / Actions turn into silent stop, / Everything fixes to a center point. / Silently waiting for that instance, / Where stars align to my sign…
Continue quest →Look into her eyes, / As she schemes on emptiness; / Could you fill it with love? / Could you fill it with hate? / Melancholy; lost in a dark void, / As her presence bring awe; / Could you merge with her? / Could you break her apart? / Sense her lust for identity…
Continue quest →I saw blood; / I saw blood on the furniture. / I saw a knife; / I saw a knife on the table. / I saw footprints; / I saw footprints away to the door. / I saw a man; / I saw a man dead on the floor. / I saw a sign…
Continue quest →A quick jump of the heart / And air trapped in between spaces; / A familiar recurring tone, / Timed and in beat. / Source might be dry bread, / Or maybe foam from a cola; / No matter what it is, / It triggered something inside this vessel. / Vessel, what vessel you ask?
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