No man is an island,
Yet you can be that tree...
You walk so freely to make your art
My heart aches for something of the sort...
They say,
your words are your power...
from the throne
he sees only checkerboard tactics...
Unpolished and living
in poverty...
The other woman will always weep herself to sleep
Only to be reminded that she is nothing but cheap...
I am an element of….
A Tribal descent upon a secluded glade...
Ooh look at you in your flash car.
You should really learn to drive...
Eyes glitter and glint
with their jewellery of tears...
You think you are aware of what you desire, but do...
Are you ready to take a look at what's really in...
All hail king
The boy was keen once to be a man...
All we do is sit in silence
Hoping...Waiting….Wishing we’d find some type...