The Dilemma
This world is a place full of crowd
Riches, glory, love and proud
But can't really find a single place
Where I can get true solace
Hating the quest of being wanted
Don't like the extra attention granted
But this strange dilemma has me haunted
I do crave for this favor distorted
Keeping myself in the midst
Of cheering people, chirruping swift
I feel this sense of emptiness
A stran...
Monday 21st September 2015 10:57 pm
The Declaration
Its a known fact, about this battle
Peace is a myth, cages do rattle
This familiar feeling, never lets me stray
From the road I wanted, to walk away
Making me think hard and wonder
Can I really stop this fight and surrender
Swaying around going back and forth
Like a vagabond on this disturbing fork
Things been taught have stopped to matter
Truth, nobility such ideas just clatter
Emp...
Monday 21st September 2015 10:56 pm
A letter to my valentine
Hello beautiful story of mine
The reason for all the rythm and rhyme
With angelic charms and feelings divine
I love you oh my valentine
My feelings for you are hard to describe
I'm trying to use pen with all its might
Though however hard I try to scribe
Words still seem to be too quiet
To express your beauty out loud
One better than a peak in cloud
No language of the modern or the tr...
Monday 21st September 2015 10:53 pm
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