Nothing too heavy,
nothing too deep...
Confront distortion,
Calming tide riped to disillusion...
In a whisper you will be gone
Like the midday summer breeze...
Nothing breaks the silence
Sombre but never sober I lie...
Will you still love me tomorrow?(Nove - Otto)
Years welcome with wrinkled embrace...
Please love , dry your eyes ..
There's no reason for you to cry...
Tears of Rejection
Distant memories encounter solitary echoes...
Sit here among the thorns of change
No time inside the soul to cling...
No, I don't need a million dollars
They won't keep me warm...
Here's the line I must cross.
I dont know how to get to the other side...
*****THE CREATION OF A PUSSY*****
Seven wise men with knowledge so fine...
He needed her kiss
She longed for his touch...