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Simplicity is all I acquired

A SEX FOR SALE… 

A Sex for Sale. 

Imagine my imagination
Eating with your desires
Trapped in a closet. 
Hungry meal 
Food for thoughts
Drunk in lust
Time raped distance. 
Dancing lemony
Singing juice 
Sex for sale
heat or frost
I sit on a pin
With a sword in my heart
A hole in my soul
Gold cheat love
With a justice staff. 
How dare you? 
Oh royal liar. 
Betrayal of the deafest 
I bow with agony
Till my dream come true. 
A sex for sale.  

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DREAMING… 

DREAMING… 

    The day is fed up with light

And the night is fearful of darkness. 

The monsters are advancing, 

Soon a knock will be made. 

The Beast is beautiful, 

I dare, you will slip. 

Behold your comfort, 

For they will scam. 

The radio is preaching, 

As words are swimming

In my ocean of thoughts.  


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LAst7

​LAsT7 


Sound play

Baby crying

Melodrama 

Dramatized

Scared Trauma

Endless coma

Slowly you turn into silence, 

Traumatize. 

till bad changes the balance

Naturalize. 

Rains of fire, snow of rocks

Watching match, fall on us

Then you smile three times dancing, 

As i watch you die. 

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BE THINK

BETHINK


I have always wanted to be a Ghostwriter. 

Sitting under a tree, listen as stories grow. 

Love passes as hatred sneaks through shrouded. 

I shall study the ability to detect the pretence of man. 

For the Sun is a gossip and nothing is hidden under yet it is an Occult. 

What hope do i have then, 

When silence leaves me hopeless with a Yes or No. 

An answer not brave enough. 

The sin the fathers committed is paid by his Children. 

An unjustifiable act of Nature.. 

A blameless blame, 

The Wickedness of Family, 

The love that hurt. 

This i do not want to listen though i forgive but can not disremember. 

Nature can not deny my memory it’s remembrance of those wonderful bad times… 

When the bird sings all day, 

To have peaceful night. 

Or when the love for man, measured by his Sins. 

Or the Curse to climb a ladder in the dark. 

This is a life of counted time, 

And this things i have always conjured up. 

Once upon a time, 

i used to remember in a dream,

Where stranger meet strangers

Till death wakes you up to Nothingness. 


BETHINK.

SEX PILL

Sex Pill
Awake my sleeping appetite

spoon me till I want no more.. 

Your race is to quench my fire. 

Burnt desire, pleased pleasure
Sit up, don’t dull this moment. 

Take over the cover, beneath 

Let’s start what we can finish

The moon is set to watch and 

The stars await our moaning. 
Darling, please walk slowly

I don’t want this journey, end. 

Take your time, work on me. 

I need a repair for I despair. 
Increase my dose, 

increase your speed. 

I need the magic.

Spice up those fingers, 

To create a pathway

For what is mighty, I seek. 

Gently, rock the boat, 

And let the storm begin. 
Ride till you break down

I Will fix you back 

Like it’s emergency. 

You ride, I ride

You turn, I turn

But don’t stop

I’m on my way. 

Running to you in 

the middle of somewhere
I can’t go back

The beginning is far. 

Spoon me till I want no more.. 

Pills. 
~Vellystopper

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Edgy

EDGY


        I Don’t Care If The Air Is Pregnant Or If The Sea Is Richer Than The Land. It Is Not My Concern If The Moon Is A Prostitute.

        Night is beautiful and Day is jealous of it. I spoke with a butterfly, who tattooed the air with her colours. I love to dream while awake to see everything writing this piece. 

The wall have ears, so I talk to them. 

Fishes can sing so I danced with them. 

I sleep while awake, my eyes don’t blink. 

So don’t tell me I am late for the show, while I am the show. 

 I imagine what you think is going on in my head… 


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ONE Moment

I spoke with my mind on issues beyond my understanding.
I worried because I see the powers that’ll blow us away.
If you build on sticks, the wind will destroy it. Therefore, think deeper than deep, outline your measure and chance your challenge.
For days are coming when clouds with run away, the sky will be naked and empty to share.
Prepare for battle that no man can win except the chosen whose feet is bare.
Count your teeth,
Taste your tongue,
The storm is coming, how ready are you?
Umbrellas aren’t safe, so build a Save house.
I warn today, the teacher I say,
Clean the boards, rewrite the formula, Change the Pattern.
The wicked is wise and kind is dumb. Hello to your goodbye and save my tears.

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