The Internet is full of scam, There are these and there are that. But all of them want to take your money And make you live in debt. Fifty percent of deals online, Are things that you think that better and worth your dime, But the truth is that the most of the things, …
The aftermath, That vague word, That makes you thrilled and question, If the result of all your previous actions, In fact was worth it. The rhyme that you hear every time When you close your eyes and look through the mind You see the aftermath of coming time Such is the destiny of human …
A coffee mug that stands still, And makes me move my quill, I am a writer who drinks a cup of coffee every day, Like many writers do nowadays. The step forward, The step to the dream, The step toward nothing that demands little to no scream, Patience is all I need, Therefore I have …
I stand here still and wonder, Of a time I took a quill and my hand, stand still, To make a dot in time, To make the passage rhyme. And every time I think of you You are somewhere where no one knew, You would be and make it true. The loneliness of …
Chat with Eve. When I find myself a girl named Eve, What would I chat with her about? I really don’t know… Maybe Biblical stuff? Adam and Eve, kind of stuff? I don’t know. All I really wish is to squeeze the girl and make her squeak. But it is considered brutal, and not too …
Shaking the time and space continuum We fight over grace and virile face Over faith is mediocre but not so the race, That is taking place. We struggle and fight with mistresses And masters of old, We search for the demise of the odd. We want to know better The walk of the life, …
They call me names As they did so to all the saints. I am now stuck in a middle of a plot, A scheme, a game. I was this and I was that, But to me, it does the said. I turn to this I turn to that, They make me chuckle while I’m wearing …
It lasts. It dies. It is reborn when hearts are kindled, And all we want is to tell a story Or just to listen. We are good friends, we aren’t gay, We simply know how to share the grace of God And say ney to evil spirits, that we often have at doors of our minds, …
Dot, dot, triple god. I wander around the town In search for an answer to everlasting questions, I wander into a pub and search for a whiskey cup, But today I’m low on cash so I simply smell the essence And go away to throw the trash. Such is life, When you are down and …