Love

Love wishes it was the eye of all fortunes
The void of wounds and the chill of rooms
Love never privatised my discretion
Window panes of gloom are worth discrepancy of fools
Love doesn't stand a chance when you want love

Two timers have souls of gold
Are you a whore?
Yes!!Love is inspiring,when the winds don't blow
And when i flow,the world seems to repeat
Love stands every chance when you want peace on paper!!

Dark Sounds

Still woods make me order filth
Incompetence makes my song erratic
Wounded stars are jealous of heart shots
Figures that dim the shadows
And sounds that echoes the soul of perfumed breath
Hark,belts of fortune are always flowered with coincidence
And the heirs to lust are always left wanting!

What are your hopes and dreams?!

I hope to be the insecurity of all fears

And i dream to be a magnanimous masochist

My weak arms don't suffice my hopes

And my dreams are too weary

What are your hopes and dreams?

I hope to be the bride of all

And i dream of devotion

My hopes are too ugly

And my dreams a tad sadistic

Pardon me

What were your hopes and dreams?

Let me ask u again

What are your hopes and dreams?!