Abstract

I refused to die twice

even though my fingers wer never cut off,

i refused to fall

...

As if the perfect sun would

tell the secrets of it's soul,

if it's plan,

talking to...

Her soul was engulfed, by the thought of a possibility

Suffocating reality with her dreamstate,...

So I sit beside the window

And as the night chases the morning

I thus thinking

...

The sun gives life to all

For the birds sing their song

And as the trees sway on the...