This soul of mine cant fall into peace with my heart
So, it's a battle that never ends and again is yet to start
And if it was all true, then Dinosaurs died for you
Somebody help me, THERE IS A TYRANNOSAURUS REX ON MY CRUCIFIX
And I bow down to what no longer exists
For my body turned out to be my Soul's prison cell
and the people that surround me always feed it hell
this Snake Incanation will cause me to burst into Oblivion
Your Hipocrisy got you hidden like a Chamilion
BUT SOON, YOUR SKELETON WILL WALK AROUND NAKED, WITH EVERY OFFENSE TATTED ON EACH BONE DAMAGED!
The Tropical forest you call a home will become a hell you wish to forget!
Think! Dinosaurs died for you,
OUT OF EXISTENCE JUST FOR YOUR EXISTENCE
I bow, not to Jesus, but to A TYRANNOSAURUS REX ON MY CRUCIFIX

She brought me flowers that performed my nose with an ester scent,
By each second as i completely laid dead
Lost in my own Casket; wishing I was alive just to place her tears back in her eyes,
Wishing I could feel her breath hit my skin as I but try to fight the atmosphere for nothing but sweet Oxygen

She held tight onto my Tombstone and Said
"Baby my heart you won, Awake your corpse and come make love to me like a real man"
For years, i have been in this shell and such sweet words make a heaven out of my hell

Although i am gone, Her love never dies
Although she has a man, her heart shouts only my name
My Romantic *****, I pray god gives me a second chance to put on a show

If you loved me, You could have waited
If you loved me, You would have been patient
If you loved me, You could have searched for me
If you loved me, You could have trusted me
If you loved me, You could have known that I live in your heart
Now here's the sad part
You never loved me all that much!
You pushed me away
away to Oblivion, astray caught in hating reason; slaying your demons with my Soul's sharp edges
just to end up possessed and Depressed for something I can not have!
But above all this ****** love you gave me, You however failed to describe the problems that you had
Looking back when it was me and You,
now I wanna break up with your demons too!
But I just can't
Remember we blew their minds together
But Today, I sit in the Audience to watch you and your new boyfriend
Today, I sit in the Audience wishing I Could have another Chance!

I am looking at pictures of Camels in Afghanistan,
and do but wonder if I can survive for three days under a raging sun
not until my fluids evaporate quicker than I Incernerate
With the cold nights solidifying the particles i lost while trying to love a Lavishing Maiden,
Again,
I daydream of her sometimes as she still gives me hope that one day I will walk on the Sun
But without her, my dream might be achieved by the Camels in Afghanistan

Her boyfriend takes really good care of her, I must be trapped in a dimension filled with demons that keep telling me to ruin their relation.
But then again, I look at the pictures of the Camels in Afghanistan
and see myself as a Camel bottling up the Sun
I may have an ugly face that nobody wants to look at! but I am sure glad I made it this far!
I survived three days in a raging Sun without ever thinking of her!

No way will I stop loving you baby!
No way will I let God take you away from me!
No way will I let you go to Hell or Heaven
because you belong to my Paradise

It's here, You can see it up your atmosphere!
The heaven we all have feared is just right there!
but how sad, your name was not registered
Behold heaven has come, but hell has gone with everyone!

Tonight, I am trying to escape my own mind... Far to the place where there is a beautiful girl in a short red dress
I hope I wont go mad, after I flee my own mind
cause I am sick of being a me! without a you in a red dress
I feel so stressed cause I surely know that you are the best
I am breaking free from my cage and I am gonna get under that dress
you say that I can't make love to you physically
Well, I will do it Sapiosexually and Imaginery
You may still have that red dress on but in my world it's all gone
I am not pervert like David
I lust cause you wouldn't love me ******!
now I have chained you on a bed
careful kids it's triple X
rated 18 LNVS in my head!

Hidden in her eyes
She says
She has forgotten me
Long, Long ago
That when the ocean calls her,
She doesn't play my name like Music in the back of her head

She says
She has forgotten me as If I no longer exist in the Stars she counts at night as if the moon only
lit for the dark
not for our goodbyes

She says
She has forgotten me
But I still see fragments of my love, Hidden in her eyes

Me and my soul mate are Breeding Machine guns
I got the bullets to end all your problems
Kicking down your hatred because I am on the Front Page
I wasn't born here nor will I stay here
Because I will live here
I wasn't made for the Front Page, it was made for me
Behold I hold the key to a new kind of Poetry!
let me amplify my voice
Let me Bark like the stray dogs
I will make noise for you boys
I am the white bull in dark horseshoes
I am here today, here tomorrow, here forever, here to make history while shouting on Hello Poetry!

THE LOVE WE HAVE FOR WRITING SAYS WE SHARE A LOT IN COMMON,
SOMETIMES WE TRY TO RUN AWAY FROM BOREDOM
BUT IT GETS TOO HARD AND WE TEND TO WRITE
WE EXPRESS MOST OF OUR EMOTIONS OUT
NOT FOR THE MONEY BUT JUST TO SEE WHO CAN RELATE
AND I AM ADDICTED TO THE FRONT PAGE
BECAUSE I WANT MY MESSAGE TO SPREAD FROM AGE TO AGE!

I removed King Author's sword from the stone & I picked up Thor's hammer & I raised them up so high
As Zeus' lightening bolt fell from the sky
I keep picking up great arts from the past
Because I learnt well from all those that passed
They are trying to rest in peace but I keep disturbing them with my questions like
"****** I know you're great, but what would you do if I resurrect you & Many A'troop?
disturbing them like
"Osama, is it really you? If so, I would like to know exactly what country would you blow up if I resurrect you & Many A'troop?
I keep disturbing them with questions like
"O'William O'boy you were thee but great, I shalt but wonder not to slunder, what thy you scrawl down upon the paper if you were TO BE OR STILL TO BE resurrected?
all greats have given me part of their answers, apart from two great men;
Jesus & Newton, I cant believe I never found Jesus' tombstone
I tried to convince Newton to tell me the laws of defying gravity but he said I dont have the capacity
I keep picking up grt ART