in every letter that i write
it's my emotions makng it bright
only the radical ones can feel
the magic that turns to real
...
People always has a mistake
in looking me for their own sake
they always hate me for what i am
they thought of me as afoolish and damned
...
the safe places seems to run out
people in the world starts to doubt
they wonder if they must hide or be free
escaping from the danger of reality
...
the throne of the beast will soon rise
from the core of this world coated by vise
as a judgement of lamb and goats
raging fire will occupy the space
...
Art Of Emotions
in every letter that i write
it's my emotions makng it bright
only the radical ones can feel
the magic that turns to real
in every word that is inserted
an art of emotion was created
darkish, gothical or fancy specific
created radically and symphonic
by free will or standardized by rhyme
the emotions can be felt time by time
endless feelings from long ago
expressed by the creation seen by ghetto