Contrastive clouds, carrying a myriad of
Elegiac moisture...
She blows the glitter into the future
Decorating her hopes & dreams...
I am not a man of iron,
I am made of flesh and blood...
A seductive aroma
fills the air...
Is it wrong to say
I can't stay at a place where race matters...
A Different World
In other realms to most unknown...
Her yummy nectar drips like golden honey
With pure sweetness of yellow happiness...
Shot down like a ball of flame
My mighty wings singed in pain...
I hunted you
through fire and blood...
Its a new day I say!
Thank you Lord for all the gifts that no one could...
Born with soft, strong wings
flew into the depths of hell...
Some of you children must go to the stars
please take my ashes, they're ever so light...