Sing a poem of lyrics.
stanzas dancing,
to rhythms that reeks,
with words blazing.

Chant a glory.
of actions performed.
sorry and gory
but with meaning formed.

Recite a death wish.
Spoken in silence,
like an unpaid bitch,
with no charming essence.


Cry A Fire!
Die a death!
or live you'd rather.
regardless of hiccups set.

I'd sing of a thorn.
Dance to nothing.
wait for desires unborn,
to play a song of something.


hehehe ...ranting....

nice nice
not surprised.

what happened to our group?

high!!!!
how y'all doing?
laykorn, how u dear?