Zeminai06

Shadow Casted By           your past.... Waiver thy life        things never last... Broke those clouds           ON... Simmering blade Hole I leave    THERE Can't Empty thy vail Times... comes when          your money get buy Fooled the thousands           Says a paper could lie.   

Scattered around these tiny pieces    broke under the broken pieces, Latched onto the small hands    Called thy name.... thousand times. Home, where is it..... and i saw nothing?   Questions broom like those morning dews Falling over in image of your doubts    Distractions crossed my eyes in thy line of sights.