I want to paint with razor strokes Each line a vein, each shadow a bruise Where passion burns hot enough To melt bone to canvas They say murder bloo...Read more

Each blink stretches longer than the last, Time dissolves like sugar in dark tea. My eyelids grow heavy as lead curtains, As reality blurs at the ed...Read more

‎Isn't it cool ‎after meticulous hours drenched in the pool of studies ‎with frivolous engagement in educational materials and tools ‎these set of p...Read more

Within my shadows do you confine Things you do can't just be define But in all, you end it up with all is fine Then I know all isn't as you say Yet ...Read more