All I ever do
Is Wax and Wane. And I still
feel like I love you

The care and love i cannot show
But it'd always be there and never go
The vicious circle of life exacerbates the state of things
Asphyxiating my presence and clipping down my wings
Only if it could alleviate the miseries
If it could.

a fragrant flower will wilt with time.
the moon gives way to the sun.
mountains crumble and the young,
grow hideous with every passing moment.

fickle birds leave land for another
men seek company in sin and lust
it is but the way of the world
to move on and leave what was once
beautiful,a burning memory.

slit at the ankle
i fell
was hard enough itself
laying down was no option
to rise was to live on
to stay down was ro die
it seemed impossible to stand again
but it had to be done
no matter how or where
what once was distant
is now my obly friend
yin is yang now
embarkment onto a new journey
darker than before than after

dame done died,went to hell
evil hag was she
ended up ******* the devils pecker
for a pound'o coke and loose change.

satan walked up ,got his knobs gargled
she was ******* her way through hell.
the devil king,
impressed with the chasm
that was her mouth
replaced lust with her.
now dame is one of the sins.
she gone done us proud.

have you tried it before?
or this is your first encounter
the encounter to a thought
a thought of a parallel universe
where you read a book backwards
sing backwards
and do backwards
it might seem alien at first
then it might not interest you
but you have definitely been there.

Every time you think of her
your life runs backwards
first from the end
the last time you saw her
the last fight
the last kiss
the last smile
then comes nostalgia
nostalgia of all the good times
all the days under the sun
all the moonlit nights
till you reach the beginning
that is, the very first time
the falling at first sight
the rhythm divine
the first kiss
the texting at night.

Till the potion
potion to the parallel universe
wears off
and leaves you with a smile.