Such a round, I will often knock,
When I leave myself, in a dark-clock.
May Be, these passing days, will take a similar turn,
Will ****** me away, to mix up with soil, after the burn...
#thought

From the streets-dust of the village,
to rites of the big-cities have existed.

Then why do you confuse me with your questions?
and why do you cut the wings of my golden dreams?

Maybe, you don't know:)
"It is too difficult, to know, You can't win,
still, for a fight, repair Your broken legs."
#thought

I have a way to go,
without any problems.
But, my search was,
kind of sophisticated initially.
Where I appeared dumbfounded...
#thought

When I will destroy you,
What suspicions will happen?

How many characters,
Would you like to keep up with me?

And where we occurred, in this case,
Is it happens, are to be seen?
#thought

Words are so slavery for me,
Just write, what I want to see.
#thought

"In the coffin, of the ranges.
the spirit's breath, into a corpse."
If I rise, for life's sake, to get the exact meaning.
She just consumed herself, that moment, for self-killing.
#thought

The journey,
Of my own life.
It will be perfect,
On a gloomy night.
Still, the destination,
Intentionally be the one.
A moment spent with you,
Just, for any peaceful fight.
#thought