We are all travelling on the same path This road is haunted by demons and Lucifer Like wounded horses and its horsemen, Our flesh gave up on us Our eyes failed from doubts and unbelief Tear drops, tear drops; we are drowned in fear Our spirit smell the sweet waters, beyond this darkness O' the …
Tag: poetic
ESCAPE FROM THE LEPERS COLONY
Freaked out; hair stood up still Volcanic-ambition to its rest, like the farmers tools High octane passion is yesterday's story His soul has grown older than his face He still owns an apartment at lepers colony Escape is out of his renovation plan A cloud without rain, he exclaimed; The most exciting moment of life …
