I keep her clothing in the bed,
Fresh wet daggers of this concupiscent World. That is the standard. Don't you Hear it?
I watch the lamps and blankets singe
Cigarettes and Heineken
Nevermind, With the Lights Out
Everything is 'About A Girl',
And faking for no one.
'm too fuxked to know the difference
Stress is a knot that kills the young
I don't care about the other's wasting Their time isn't my business.

My sick is so short sighted. It carries a Black lighter inside its Gareth Pugh jeans.
Ann Demeulemeester top, Rick Owens Boots, an Obscur coat, Rad Hourani shirt
Henrik Vibskov socks, an MB999 tee.
Color is language for the body to read.
Inertia and energy protect me. I am the Opposite of a black hole. This vessel governs its own space, but I don't attempt To understand anything or any one thing.

This lizard brain keeps its ward and Wielding the almighty power of its Nightness, cosy's up near the Community of Death, Magic, and Numinous winter dirges, huffing Parfumes from her death-covered clothes.

you are always ticking inside of me & I dream of you more often than I don't.
I want you to know you secretly inspire me like the stars do to a dreamer & the moon does to the sea.
You're my morning stretch , my evening calm. My profane rhyme , my secret psalm , my definition of felicity - the part of me , apart from me....
you make me happy.

I want so badly to protect you from the world because I know all too well how bad it can be.

I wanna be the reason you continue to breathe , the reason you try smile , the reason you try be positive and as much as we both going through our own fuxked up mess , I wanna be your mess and maybe you can be mine.

You're the epitome of love - the greatest definition.

I love you - don't think I say it out of habit , I've learnt all too well that love is not just a word or phrase used.

It's an abstract object that combines two souls that groove together , & that other soul is yours.

I don't know a perfect person , however I know a flawed person worth loving.  

I call you love as if it's your first name , because to my eyes you are the essence of it.

So heavenly, wait at the pearly gates to meet me.
And when I reach the top only angels there to greet me.
So devious, not even hells demons can defeat me...
They try to bring me down but the darkness cannot reach me.
And I've got my own ways so no maze can mislead me,
There's a message that I am stressing and it's -do not misread me.
On a mission to make me, so no champion will succeed me,
Because we all know success is there for the taking.
History in the making, it's the world that we're shaping..

A new world, a world newly ordered,
Between our two worlds, who draws the borders?
Imaginary lines define who we'll be,
Imaginary boxes confine what comes free.
So here I stand so close to the edge,
Broke out of the box to reveal what comes next.
Here I am like The Queen of the ******...
The ruler of them all, the fairest in the land.
Mirror, mirror on the wall, for every rise there is a fall..
It's all for one and one for all,
I said I'd come if you should call.
I'm like snow white or maybe sleeping beauty,
No- I'm a soldier, G.I. Jane ready reporting for duty...
One in a million, disguised lady chameleon,
In an insane population, 6 point something billion.
This world is fuxked, we're straight jacket comfy
Far beyond broken, fell off our rockers- humpty dumpty.
And all the king's horses and all the king's men,
Couldn't put it back together again...

So here I am, strong I stand,
The fire has been lit, the flame will be fanned.
Let's rule the world through our rhymes and song,
Grabbing my flute, Pay the piper, and you may skip along.