Sunday, October 31, 2010

I love you, I hate you,
All I know is what to decide,
To kill you or let your fate to your grave,
But those unanswered transactions,
Shall always haunt thy;
For I were a sign-seeker;
But thou turned to an apocalypse,
He would still be destroyed but;
Before damsel on your Grim Reaper,
A tear shall not drain her beauty,
Roses paved her way as in heaven,
But hell would had dragged thou far behind ,
Lest you cried and though she came and nourished, nurtured,
& went to become Nobel, Orange,Pulitzer,Booker,Emmey victor

Saturday, October 30, 2010

Just in water & wish to reach profundity ,
On the brink of to defy Carley house
Repressing a spare called preservance,
Making friends with agony and ecstasy of reading life

With Closed Eyes and a Falling Star