Your smile speaks in words
that I can understand
It is your lips that move
with your tongue
...
To be fake or not to be fake
You may smell like flowers
but there is no flower in you
...
There are two lives in my hand
One is a females who has
Shown me her compassion
And her surrender
...
give the dog a bone
let him come into your home
watch him beg and whimper
...
I have not written for a long time
I have felt lost in a dark forest
surrounded by a dark thicket of trees
as far as my eyes can see
...
I truly do hate the news
It's full of half truths
And disposable heroes
It ruins the lives of many
...
You can destroy me
We all have free will
Anything that we want
to accomplish will happen
...
You are stuck with me,
I like to write.
There is no way to get rid of me
unless I, myself die unexpectedly.
...
I think I have struck gold
I have been panning and panning
the rivers that I have seen
with my own eyes
...