I don't agree, and even scientist don't agree,
Even great Kings, don't agree..it's an insult to...

I
vent for harp of glory...

In my colorful imagination,
I found a life in the ink of jargon...

When you first read this poem at dawn,
Its because there's a man...

Lord, here I am
lonely and no one in mortality...

Each block we moved,
Each piece we took advantage...

RAIN RAIN
FELL THE DROPS OF GRACE...

I could be someday
traveling around the world...

L
She stood on the shore...

There is a secret I wanna tell you.
Because it is really important...

She was terribly beating down,
piece by piece her soul is broken...

With that desire in his soul,
Nothing but a cauldron of lust...