Killer on the road,
He told me we're lie.
Confident that he is,
He told me everything.
There are the days,
When destroyed the shine.
The shine get out today,
I know everything of you.
Please believe me,
And if you don't need me.
I'm going, but I need a little time.
Yes, the storm hatched.
Where you go, he knows.
You stay with me till the end.
Yes, the storm knows.
Once upon a time,
A pretty lying girl,
Established by the king.
The storm killed him by his knowledge.
Killer on the road,
He told me we're lie.
Confident that he is,
He told me everything.
I'm on the storm
You steal me to the bone
I'm going, look at my soul that you shove
Yes, the storm hatched.
Where you go, he know.
You stay with me till the end
Yes, the storm knows
I'm on the storm.
You steal me to the bone.
I'm going, look at my soul that you shove.
I am here now but today get out of you life.
Like a phoenix in flight, rising from the ashes,
I embrace transformation, as pain slowly passes,
The fire within burns away deceit and lies,
I soar through rebirth, towards clearer skies.
I'm on a storm.
You steel my ambition.
But I saved our love too many time.
I'm a hair on your tong and i'm steel on your life.
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Strange Days - Collection of Poems
PoetryFor a considerable duration, I've dedicated myself to crafting an array of poetry and songs, often intertwining the two. The allure of poetry lies in its melodic potential, a quality absent in what some might label as lifeless words. It's this attri...
