Nothing makes me wilt like knowing my existence is merely a fact.
Not special, not something to be...
The wonderment of my existence, Is a thought that crosses my mind, From time to time. ...
You kneel in vain You deserve nothing more than my disdain You infect the earth like a virus...
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Fertile these wide lands lay waiting.
Wind and water made the corn be ...
Cries from the wolf through timbers of the moonlights night For the tribal dance of the dead now we...
Silence in a disruptive state, A mentality beyond reasoning. I often wonder if we don't hold...
Millions and trillions of funny, fascinating faces filled up the cracks and crevasses of these...
In one hundred years there shalt lyeth my dust
Amidst soils drip drop dampness that turneth to...
I am nothing special but I wouldnβt want to be.. fame and fortune with a dynasty doesnβt bother me.....
You are a phantom made flesh A spectre of my design Come to haunt me in dreams Trying...
As one climbs up clinging on to that laborious ladder of life
One and all has to fulfil...
The elaborate drapery lingers From creative fingers Which bend and ply Forming...
As above by me Px
It is said.......... That life is evolution Of many thousands of years We exist in...
Spinning and spiralling round and around
An everlasting thread that is wound and wound
...
The moon shines bright in the thick dark night. The sun burns in daylight A star will...
She sits in that parlour just sat staring at the sun
Dreaming about her bygone days when she used...