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From the lies of realty I know that home is a golden cage With my pride and my dirty hands I write to you on this page Aft..

I smell it Dirt and soil of earth Dust and moisture Yet no air I can hear it Calling my name The steps the..

Every time I see your tears In my reflection Dies a year in lament Of how I am Every time I seek a path In you..

A Conversation (chat log) between my dearest friend Ruba and myself

You can walk and turn away I won’t lay broken Yet you’re welcomed here to stay I won’t go drunk..

Immortal I am, the king, immortal and alone Asyears changeI age, changes the queenof throne Immortal; aches my chest crashed under a st..

A chain made of steel Found once in the street Locked around fresh wounded meat Before the skin even heal Almost t..

Why so cold? Why so dark? Why am I so cold! You didn’t bother to ask Abandoned and alone Awake till dawn ..

Could it be Could we Are we Or is it me I’m not sure Unless you speak out I can never tell But my will is pur..

Lifetime How can I never cry When I’m the one who can’t defy The only one whom gods deny Lost sight in one eye..