Money could be a behemoth, Crushing underneath the curse And who results of this, Well no one could be Worse.


Money could be a behemoth, Crushing underneath the curse And who results of this, Well no one could be Worse.

With one thought, Infinite minds Could be made. And with infinite thoughts That could lose your mind Making one more […]

The resurfaced brand of surreal, Shouldered on the premise That an origami promise, Houses a many empty Nesting palaces.

Every feeling That I ever had, Was at once a fossil And a record ahead Of discovery, That no one […]

Could it be that establishing Their average as normal, Was the way to disinter The established formal And through reaction […]

I am not real At anything.

Coping in the symbolic cave Of symmetric chaos, Enslaved me to how to save me From the fateful absurdity, From […]

Talking is tracking through A treasure of ill measured echoes, As riding in and threading out Being replaced indoors of […]

Torn to muster at dusk, A migratory named collection Of allegorical muskets, Blaring at a figurative intention By a vapored […]

I wanted so much To retell my dreams, Recount a memory And live in an eye gleam. But always the […]