Amphigoric Philanthropy& |
....................
What
can I say these days I carry an empty tray upon which I used get carried away,....
Because
the justice in-clause is too far from Tehran to Kandahar and lightning ...
Posted by on Wed, 08 Jul 2009 11:28:00 GMT |
Paths of Life... |
....................
He
woke up the next morning realizing he had reached the age of
one-hundred-and-nineteen, ....
Started
thinking on all things hed seen places hed been moments beco...
Posted by on Wed, 08 Jul 2009 11:26:00 GMT |
A Beginnings New End& |
....................
At
last I feel like the suns blasts are finally starting to shine on my path,....
I
begin to cringe when I start remembering my memories I used to miss,....
Now
I...
Posted by on Fri, 26 Jun 2009 06:41:00 GMT |
Quest-Immense |
....................
The
light hits the gorge I start to store the data I stole in my burlap-coat,....
What
the fuck for who the fuck knows moments flash as I start to look back,....
I
...
Posted by on Fri, 26 Jun 2009 06:39:00 GMT |
For the Both of Yous... |
We
were the kids in the mix of shit and in bits usually plotted the next skit,
Who
commenced with your local nitwits down to the last characteristics,
Dropped
you swift on sight of false-fall...
Posted by on Tue, 09 Jun 2009 06:03:00 GMT |
Vocal-Musckles& |
Im swinging my sword whence Mordor enthralled by war-lords,Flexing my vocal-musckles for the locals to feel my breathless gusto,Bathing people in folklore at the rate of which my sunlight travels,Wit...
Posted by on Tue, 14 Apr 2009 09:57:00 GMT |
During the Light of Day... |
The Eternal Sunshine of My Spotless Mind records and rewinds,My thoughts congested in real-time on rocky whiney lifelines,Looking for signs of light trying to find my piece of mind,Like all the blemis...
Posted by on Wed, 18 Mar 2009 09:06:00 GMT |
Years Have Gone Pass |
Three decades have blown pass and I feel like my life is at half-mass, Losing its grasp while trying to reload some of the past and relapse,Rekindling faces you havent wanted to see for ages,Stuck in...
Posted by on Wed, 18 Mar 2009 09:03:00 GMT |
Persian Mamluk |
They all awoke as a family, Their house structurally from foundation to their lineages heredity,Clutched the Mountain sides green scenery painted by destiny, The scent of shrubbery and lilies crumbl...
Posted by on Wed, 11 Feb 2009 09:43:00 GMT |
Right BePhore Now |
Right before now at this hour,Seventy-seven-thousand scrapbooks later,This is the illest thing to this hemisphere north of the equator,From dust to this person Im a bona fide Zarathurstrian Persian,D...
Posted by on Wed, 11 Feb 2009 09:28:00 GMT |
