Friday, 29 April 2011


The next time you shuffle round
and here the sound, of nothing
covering surruoundings with a blinding echo
There's always luck to guide the path of a thousand ways

Sure, we can pray for a miracle
Or individual features maybe too obese, or too opaque
Or the gifts we received fail to ever bloat us
Happily throw it into earthquake

We never see our gifts as presents,

Be proud and never deny,

Tuesday, 26 April 2011


I may not blind myself behind top shades,
I may not drip myself what the television tells me.
Society is wrong.
Maybe I am not rich. But I will alert you this for the matter.
I am rich, But not with money


Friday, 15 April 2011

Today i grow tired,
I will not sleep, nor share
For the times i currently expirience

Will not be waiting for me,
on the other side

Sunday, 10 April 2011


We all shared everything;
Every single story, yet moulded into one.
Everyone took seperate journeys
We all had one thing in common
Now it is the fact, we are all on our own path

It used to be natrual, 
Like butterflys to flowers
Honey to bees

Now its narrcasit'

Thursday, 7 April 2011


A picture can tell more that words can ever, a word can describe love, pain, sadness, happiness and even emptiness in one. 

Tuesday, 5 April 2011

2nd tounge

Al mio amore
Do you want this letter?
Ti amo.
Tu sei una mia stella
Non posso vivere senza voi
Everything endures a quest with you
As discovered diffuculties on the path
Are you worth it?
Il mio cuore è per voi
La mia stella brillante
Ti amo con tutta l'anima

You claim you miss me
Mi manchi 
You claim you love me
Ti amo con tutta l'anima
You claim with kisses
Un milione di baci

  per sempre

Monday, 4 April 2011

Awesome image.

This image reflects a lot to me. it shows both a simple mind yet a creative mind.

Think about it, aren't you like this? Everyone is like this, some more than others, It is what defines us.

Saturday, 2 April 2011

havea #dream#

I possess a dream; we have became acquittance's.
I seek the awnser to my self s own questions
The feeling of failure increases my passion to do something
to construct something out of what seemed to be ziltch.
To attain these targets; triple twenty
will be the death of me
I will make myself something in this world.
I do not know how;why;what or when.

I still have faith in me and if others share that faith
Life will not fend you.


You may belive it so
           fabricating every word
 yet the beleif ís that
                    I will embrace every sigh

 You may feel like passing through; differently
              but just as wind pass
     your vital
          to my ego

Next time you sit and question
    what sails through my mind
                     like a fishermans worries
  I maximum for you

Until the wind stops.

Friday, 1 April 2011

Need u.

Claims may fall; like crashing leaves
Yet the colour do not leak; until all is dead
Locks sudden close; Your with my keys
For you are the one; to sustain all hope
To me.

Sun may weep; yet rain may cry
You will stick beside me;  eternal glue
Ones subconcious self are the one; to assit my ego
Our adolencese growing like firey pain
Just for you.

I need you
more than you know