I live on a street with golden houses,that shimmers as the sun goes down.Lost forests have carefully hidden my secrets,tucked away from the rest of the town. I live on a hill that’s built on money,that buries the musical passion I so heavily desire.Looking out and...
Why kill the bee,When we’re the ones that aggravate it to sting? Why chop down the tree,When we’re the ones that built houses underneath its growth pattern? Why imprison the wild animals,When we’re the ones that have bulldozed and boiled their natural habitats? What...
i have to be ready for nine but i only make itpast ten o clockand i just cant be bothered with the samefaces, the same faces i see day in day out day in day out day in day out day in day theres far too much writing and writing andwriting that ive lost track of my mind...
I spent many summers there, under the cerulean sky reflected in the ripples of the water. Birds would croon on their perches, and the breeze would rustle through the leaves of the apple trees. The apple trees! The apple...
They walk among us, do you know? For too long they’ve made you flow and when they got bored to hell, they’ve dragged you down; bid farewell. What else are you ready to learn? Truly, they are not going to return to enlighten you of the ugly truthand deprive you...
A loss that cannot be fathomedstripped branches cut down,the others burnt— Undressed of humanitybut these were humans, with wives, husbands, parents and children of their own,who killed us. It is man who created evil. What has made us different from others allowed...
