This is an earth equation

Giving you my dead body,arm, and soul

downfull could not even win

can’t you feel this non sense skin?

locked diggy dong dong

all my bros and family say after laughter comes tears

all my men say my kindness been my weakness

all my-selves say im a witness

they all thought wrong

And they try keep saying

Untill tomorrow fate still got me

Its simply marvelous

not making a fool of yourself

being a grown up

i was following my moon’s footprints on the lake

colored feathers all around falling on my nude body

In the middle of waters,

isle made of COTTON TREES

and im made of gaz water.

I supposed i could, just walk away

thin individualities

i rather fight for fantasy.

Hot little things for a blond head.

«vous, vous, vous, vous»

And they all thought wrong

I got nothing to hide

CLIMB EARTH EQUATIONS BEFORE THE SET KICK MY A**

About beauty

About BEAUTY

through camera pictures, its stays..

on a high freezed shot everythings always seems so mean to be

inner emperor you still can touch a breath of love through dignity

long hermine cape for devotion

Charisma, ora got what history can not even tell

we only get them paradoxical whispers

the experience and feelings

thats why beauty is not given to people

Aestheticism always have been God

Can’t you see this emperor on his palace balcony?

abrasively cold, unpleasant to individualites but fair.

some people might be punished for deturning interest from themselves

passioning and passionate

HESPERIDES garden made us learn that all that glitter is not gold

By the lake those fifteen Danaos’s daughters got a lot to tell u about

inner pride inner mirrors inner sin inner strenght inner emptyness

Can’t you see this emperor smiling by your shoulder?

Aestheticism always have been Evil

About beauty

we always can

do better than that..

BIG DADA 48%

Even your proper pets are hunting to feed them in.

As we r all fancies each other settling our egos.

isnt it right?

sun on the top,sky is coming blue drinkin the all China black ink

light grounding us

inner thoughts that a certain Indian would have too

gold rings for them Congo chicks

ANIMALS

sometimes she just keeping the peace

she s got in her hands a pair of laced one to the other shoes

makin it happen 48%

makin it walk 48%

makin it move 48%

Makin it moon 48%

ITS HERE

ITS TALKING

«how was the day friend?» whispering lover tone

«everything is all right, im watching»

turning her back

none in the streets

You just cant be affraid

She can feel near by the Rhythm, step by step followin her

ITS HERE

ITS FOR YOU

And moreover now she s got this trusting vision

she can feel it shoulders and arms

Senses

emotion

peace

flowers

°A PICTURE OF LOVE°

And then:

if it was only a secret, if the light was the answer for everything

THE BIG EVERYTHING IS THE ANSWER,

«THE SECRET IS THE ANSWER»

HALO is heart,

48%

are the answer,

my dead people on the floor

are the answer

, our minds and kryptonite hands

are the answer,

earth and skies

are the answer.

not even a word would explain that feel in.

KEEP BEING ANIMAL some rhythm are in the city.

We know stories before they came out.

BEGINNING

FACTS

END

KEEP BEING ANIMAL some rhythm are in the city.,

PROPER COMMON SENSE

In the beginning: Superstar of these ladies

if them men knew how i was clearly fucking them wives and stucking them into dramas

ironic,cynic and humorous, barely from those sensitive sharing high cast.

It used to suit me a lot.Modern dandy.Chicks love that dont you know?!

It was just a play game

givin them chick what the worldwide wanna hear:GOOD STORIES

How here were really suckin politics, people,relationship, all the sad emergency kit

How we are lonely, all those poor boat people,

How in my arms they just ll be fine

how much we werent lovin each other in a pure way

makin my heart business on my poor’s knees on the floor.Sorry for that.

Demosthene strategic ways, kind of desperate definitely rubbish..

Frankly i got no pride most of time, but for that i just blame myself and givin me a flesh priest's punishement everyday that the planet makes the world go round..

not even attracted not even feeling not even analyzing not even interested and all of that in the same time

just living as fast as i could

cause what the point livin untill your thirties right?whatever

I sold myself.

I v been brained upsetting

Somethings are not mean to be green, but my eyes are.

And i just givin a fist to stereotypes.Just to do it.As they used to say.
My name is SHAM its a pleasure...I assure, you will lick my lips wearing a blue velvet dress.As i wanted first time i v seen you by the veranda.

They called that gurl Neema.I first loved her speaking mimes.Moreover her all body language.She was the kind of girl who conveyed a pure serenity meanwhile not.

Actually she was from a little isle called Palau and she was black like african black not even a sun ten not at all!and she was yes she just was.History, soul, and paradox.

I v been brained travellin

standing her arm and fist up all the way long

here we were, pointless in some non sens places

figuring my life in her colors mixtures and shapes..

as a monkey dong dong would been.

Seriously: i’m washed, im the black gone wildly grey

Iron Man in a kind of bad day

Life is a trap shit

have you ever seen my inner golden towers?

I guess its the case.PROPER COMMON SENSE.

Otherwise you shouldn’t be reading.

I MURDERED HER

I live in a country made in a day

I live in my shanty town

I got a full brain,words as a sorrow

STATEMENT FOR PURPOSE

woodness commitments

So,did she could fly?my head keep on asking.

Browsing,struggling,starving,even bitting her own flesh

Nights and horses

a settle the score.

So, can she fly?

Between darkness and wonder

life just used to be a blur.

For instance,she just never let it go

Being a stone

But,one day,Yes one day

1st of january

bridges were, fireless

sky was, breathless

And my heart,Yes my heart

Devil.full.and weak.

I’v tried to make her cry

«i don’t know why am i doing this» She said

Then,she just be flying.

And the whole Alaska’s ice collapsed in a memorial symphony.

STATEMENT TO PROPOSE//STATEMENT FOR PURPOSE