love in use

You want or you don't.
They call it the beginning of the end.
That's the point to come
When i touch your hand.
No matter how much you refuse,
The last thing we abuse
Is love in use.

lost venue

Come! My wasted ritual.The love individual.My honey bee.The non-payable fee.Come back to your self, whatever you be.Come back and believe the thing that makes you relieve.Plant all your inner farms, and let them grow green.And remember" you and i" mean nothing under that tree of bean.

god damn!

YOU! rat child! evil breed! the beast that hell feed! the lowest rate! unwanted sibling of fate! get out! get out my way! you deserve nothing well! there ain't nothing to tell! stay away from me! go down! back down to hell!

radioactive relations

we had a fine radiation between, but our communication had lead ends...

ı m 22 now. last day is my birthday... i havent got anything...love, myself, memory and friend..i m lonely so i stand strong.thanks good life!

getting used

throw me a light one of your memories untold.leave yourself to another one, then leave me grow cold.please forget all of them.there is a life to live along.no gain without any pain, get it all and stand strong.( if you can )