The excerpt lays beneath the mines of my literatureThe excerpt lays beneath the mines of my literature.
recently i learnt to bent straight my butt to the disgrace of earthly discordrecently i learnt to bent straight my butt to the disgrace of earthly discord.
the scorn of bitter ends have traced my path since i learnt to speak for nationsthe scorn of bitter ends have traced my path since i learnt to speak for nations.
so i speak whilst twilting my tongue for the fear of the uknown.'.the certain uncertain....the dread of vile stonesso i speak whilst twilting my tongue for the fear of the uknown.'.the certain uncertain....the dread of vile stones./
i fear for my oi fear for my own
so i speak for light in the dark...clothing the garments with a bathing scope of blue..a hide my words beneath sibilance beneath coward shrubbing yet am a master of language but depravity shuns my pride to infinite so i speak for light in the dark...clothing the garments with a bathing scope of blue..a hide my words beneath so
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
#kely thank you kelly ...it was to articulate the pursuit for written work and the its pleasures and pains