Monday, June 30, 2014

Dreamer

It's made to be
Not a wannabe
Yeah Forever sweeter than bee
Produce in the wee
A fact now i knee
Pray for the burst
Of the lust
Cast n entrust
My inner thrust
Greatest the Almighty Christ
Its made true
wherever the clue
Cue n ensue
My nuts from the blues
Forget the trash of the loo
Moo glue n bind
Uncover the blind
Blunt personality
In real time reality
All this fact
All tact
Belongs to my soul
A duty for my call
I troll roll
And overcome the toll
Of torture
Seasons become serial
And here i bam
Lively like a dam
The pioneer Adam
Keen to evade evade Eves
Even if stay royal
With maximum loyalty
I call it the road of insanity
casualty
All way but Definite humanity
Is my general goal in all possibility
Daily is nurture
My young brand nature
Talents with no omits
Limits, vomits as i orbit
My overall goal
Of my soul
i used to doubt
The voices in the  horizons
With no reason

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