Monday, 3 February 2014

Words Trash

IF I DON’T LIKE TO DO ANYTHING I DON’T TAKE PART, THE ALL I M SAYING IS FROM MY HEART, I KNOW I M NOT THAT MUCH SMART BUT THE WORK I M DOING IS MY ART. MARK MY WORDS YOU MAY NEVER EVER HEARD, THIS WORLD IS A HOME OF NATURE AND WE ALL ARE GUEST, WE HAVE ALMOST DESTROYED IT AND FOR THAT DOING OUR BEST LIKE NOBODY IS TOLERATE SO NATURE WILL TAKE THE STEP OF THE REST, NOTHING WILL BE OKAY NOT EVEN MY HANDS, NOT EVEN MY LEGS, NOT EVEN MY HEART, NOT EVEN MY CHEST, NOT EVEN THE HOMES, NOT EVEN THE ROADS, NOT EVEN THE SINGLE NEST. MAY THE THINGS I DESERVE THE THINGS I GOT, I M WORRIED FOR MY FUTURE FOR IT I THINKS A LOT, I COULD BE LIE BUT MY WORDS ARE NOT AND IF MY WORDS ARE TRASH THEN DON’T WORRY IT JUST A FIRST SLOT.

2 comments:

  1. wow!I read it with the same rhythm that you might have composed while writing this.

    Thumbs up!

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  2. i m glad u really liking my stuff :D

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