wow thiis is interesting and deep
for we are imperfections of the helix which spins a cyclone of society anout rhetoricians anthropolegized whilst the insider crovitus of intermissiionate levatious complatecant omens of disgrace defacing the fact we are existing for onlii must acknowledge we are here to just accpet be gracious in the fact we should be glorious we just breath and not materialistic about our robust behavior wanting no flaws in ou r souls for on e cannot demane the priority of cause for we all cannot be with no mistakes arisen the theology a hypothesis of incoherency upon many for great minds think alike we must unify the conventional life and reiterate what we can change about the requiems and get the bright days of the dawning suffering bring sunlight to our redundant adversaries
in love is cherishing ones soul for who they are on the inside not just fornicating or what they look like on da outside but why you were attracted to them in the first place nahh mean....when you say i love you well basically two things,means i just wanna have sex or depends on how you say it like how much do you really admire their emotions to really ablige by that aphorism of empathy i highly doubt that true love exists if its biased on external image so therefor beauty is in the eyes of the beholder and love is what you make it and not what they think it is i think love is,,integrity,admiration,attention,courtship,and basically being with them if they can make you happy..mah neck hurts thanx for making me type this:)
this Raul on a situation headed fo tha crucifix
walkin on edge of my parliament worshippin that solstice envisionate circles confusing whats in how my heart cries fo tha world but i dont need a critic
just waiting fo the crucifix since friends switched dealin me tha faith tarot card of death
makin me that black bed representing how they stabbed my back on too many times rollin my temper at ends
got that claw they wont hesitate to stab your all even though they say the flaw
something i never saw which is my attitude fuck you all
rather have me dead,depressed treacherous tension
yes it happened now im pissed
living my sin plottin this suicide
dying,fallin,crying askin why
dont pass me by
smite a nine on my spine ill cut,slash,puncture this rustic knife
then whats alive
but not until im in a dillusionate phase gettin a suffice you to my lonely vine walkin blind left behind
regardless this line
im in angst those that imply
diminish mine ill come back take you with me to the dark,silhouetted shadowed light
ive been a nobody so no pity fo my suicidal mind