Energy on Deck, Compiling Lyrics Generator trapped inside is a rapper ready to internally combust implosions of Free Man Words All he wants is to lyrically break down Ideas into Music Boxes and Compartamentalize words by writing sounds into thoughts that can blast through speakers on a Boom Radio

When you Can No Longer Feel the Sound of a Heart Yearn: is when a girl in love asks for the moon but her lover doesn't own the stars.

I'm in love with a hypothetical girl in a nightmare. I do everything in life for her because I want her to pick me, I've sought her out and made it to her front door. Worked so hard to get their; can barely keep my eye lids open, almost died fighting to create a life and build a home for her, a life we can be proud of calling ours. Upon my return to mate and keep my promise to her soul I was told to turn around and make like a tree; what I have to offer ain't Good enough.

I'm stuck in a tree now and don't know how to get back down. If I try, I'm afraid I may fall and break my crown. So I decided to stay in the tree; but the tree ain't safe no more. Her new Lover set the land on fire to farm me out and it's a matter of time before I burn.

My only option is to sell my soul to the Devil himself.

You're a sheet of white paper
So light,polite,soft and humble
And I'm a fountain pen
I slit my blood ink arm vein
With a sharp knife
And colours your life
And writes my love story
In your life's paper sheet
I love you so much
I promise,never you cheat
And My name's title
On your white skin
Reading your eyes
They tell me secrets
My nib always kisses you
& writes a note on your lips
You're my notebook
With pretty look
My red ink flows
make your face skin glow
I save you,not as locked
Coz you're in my heart's pocket

By shaffu

What is a Legacy
What's the equation that leads to the sum that is
A
Human
Life
The curtain draws as it must and
when it's done...
We spill out of this "Life" a grocery bag of idiosyncrasies, neuroses, hypocrisies, and other I-sees
What are we in the end but broken pieces of a puzzle we leave for others to assemble--who cares if the pieces fit.
Someone found a Kind word here
Another a Generosity
A memory of a Lie
Proof of a Cruelty
Acts of Humanity by a human being acting...
Who knows me well enough to define my Legacy?
Who else but "I"