Nothing like

Nothing like being on the otherside...
The otherside of struggling...
What is the reason...
Where do the days go...
Sleep could only last so long...
To earn a long rest...
Is the true goal...

Word of man

For everything likely...
The steel hearts growl...
More than the bravest truths...
And wither in the snow...
To bloom the truths, that were fears...
In the fearful winters...
Declicate are the words of man...

Lust, luster, and lusted

There is nothing crazier than love...
Everything around can't explain...
The moments on top of breathes....
Unspoken to be held...
Nothing is enough be words...
For those blessed...
Whispers are the gosphel...
To grind into the next breath...
Some kinda agony is the moments between love...
And holding down the touches desires...
Is every moments expectation...

Its all the same

What hearts mean...
With drinking lives...
Who is to conquer...
The many words...
Screaming mercy...
Not to be affraid...
Nothing shatters...
More than madness...
And only truth...

Some, some, some breaths

With all the dreams sinking...
With dust settling...
Breathes come forth as blasphamy...
If words could touch hope...
Silence wouldn't be sought...
Warm tastes of bitter spirits...
Calm the meanings between...
The reality and fantasies of hopes...
Dreams that aren't in new decades...