If l could give any reference
To the fact l am here nor there
And you know as far as patience
If its a virtu then to me it is rare
With current level of interference
I am now in the land of dispare
With all of this repetitive nonsense
Something l do not wish to share
I've never been one for ignorance
But right now l do not really care
As l am in this state of absense
And so blissfully unaware
Was suposed to be follow up to
A state of confusion and a state of mind 2020
Are you the one I must remember
on lonely times when all is dark?
Ask yourself if I miss the magical spark
I saw when we hugged by the ember!
Virtu is purity of heart not found
in others who think that is worthless
in times of cheat, " It's so outdated."
Do you agree and feel false vibes?
Are you the one I must remember
before I try to kiss another charming lady
and give her more to win and own her?
Oh, will jealousy stir up your insanity?
What I promise isn't all fantasy,
or a sky opening up to sunshine;
nothing is drawn out of reality:
you won't taste any bitter wine!
Are you the one I must remember...
that chosen one tender to the arms,
sweet to the lips, delightful to the eyes?
Wouldn't I go insane in less than an hour?
pioggia ti amo
kei e l'aqua
acqua de amore
esistenza
la guerra e sempre
molto intenso
uno di guerra
sul piccolo schermo
giustificando
peccato colletivo
e una virtu
lei e un angelo
labacio
ha intensificato
dirotto danza
corsero ai
ripari e riparo
la sono
rimasto
era eosi bella
e ecstatic
ammirando il suo
corpotorsione
contorsendosi
in agonia
dell'estaci
era beatitudine
hoi siamo una
mi sto sciogliento
in amore
appassionata
e il cielo
ma unia mo
di nuovo
la vita e
una beatitudine
pioggia ti amo
kei e l'aqua
acqua de amore
esistenza
la guerra e sempre
molto intenso
uno di guerra
sul piccolo schermo
giustificando
peccato colletivo
e una virtu
lei e un angelo
labacio
ha intensificato
dirotto danza
corsero ai
ripari e riparo
la sono
rimasto
era eosi bella
e ecstatic
ammirando il suo
corpotorsione
contorsendosi
in agonia
dell'estaci
era beatitudine
hoi siamo una
mi sto sciogliento
in amore
appassionata
e il cielo
ma unia mo
di nuovo
la vita e
una beatitudine
Be patien T ear down your neighbor
Have fait H ate God
Don’t tell a li E schew the truth
Your reward is God’s kingdo M ake money your God
Be wise like the Mag I gnorance is bliss
Be a good shepher D ishonor your parents
Be meek like a chil D efy God’s laws
Live a life tranqui L ive in the fast lane
Practice virtu E vil rules you
Treat your spouse wel L ust after another's mate
God’s traits begin with Omn I dolatry is Satan’s way
Slothfulness is si N eglect your duties
Don’t walk the middle lin E mbrace tempation
Written Oct. 20, 2015 by Andrea Dietrich
for the Creative Layout Contest of Broken Wings
Among patients, rude and peaceful,
Are born;
Singing a rare song.
Off in your alive moment as spring,
All things are singing and growing!
It makes no difference
As you are: stone over storm I go.
Because these things I accept on land of peace.
To think about all is one response what given you!
But different virtu, and specific fly all people's hearts gone...
That should given Song!
That should given Love!
If ever any beauty seems more beauty
I did see to come dreams.
Come! come! come! yourself to me!
Among patients, rude and peaceful,
are born; and always I'll love them!
Days never seeming to end,
Your ways never seeming to bend.
As time strikes by,
On a more endless scene to die,
You just decide,
To abide; to more of your silly ways,
That only makes your life decay.
Oh why; Oh why?
May you die?
Is it your sickness of stupidity?
Or more of your humanity?
Sometimes things happen with nature,
Sometimes people just put off their future.
You run off,
Thinking their is nothing to loose,
Except the boos;
That seem to be devoured every minute that ticks away.
For why; Oh why?
May you die?
Is it the character that you have turned to,
Or is it your heart rate, that you seemed to virtu?
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