Dynasty of the Unlimited

Thursday,May 01, 2008


they say

a poet's mind is limitless

overwhelmed

my strength and weakness collide

a poet's mind is a curse

physical pain

love sinks it's teeth into my heart

that cruel, beautiful poison

deception, enslavement

hatred...don't

what is pain

what is pleasure

reaching the philosophy of a wasted life

the tip of the mountain

i ready myself to take the fall

the price of a poet's mind, they say

don't hold me back

it's the price of beauty

my beloved

my poor soul

don't loose yourself

loose me

let me take the fall

it's the price of a poet's mind

they say