Flesh on Fire

Like a broken crayon i still color

I'm broke

i pour my heart to you

I end up broken

numb, dumb,

dumped like trash

I have gone astray

lost my way

lo...

Like father, like son

40 days in the wilderness,

With nothing to feed.

14 days in darkness,

he spent his last coin on my fees.

With 2 fish and 5 loaves,

He fed thousands.

his hands br...

Being Bright

Her looks

Locks

Locks you right in

thats why im writing

She's pretty, petty

I bet in a parallel world she'll be called Betty

For now we just settle with Essy

Time Bomb

Time,

A healer of wound?

Or a concealer of doom

I'm a ticking time bomb

I self sabotage

Everything i touch

It ends up destroyed

Everyone i meet, i want to...

..if my eyes could talk

Beauty lies in the eyes of the beholder. Well for someone who has an additional anti-glare, photo-chrome perspex like material in-front of my eyes, it sure beholds.

The most intere...