WORDSTO SURVIVE
These words you do read will always have rhyme.
They belong not to you, because they are mine.
With no artistic values, they wont catch your eyes.
I Write what I write, it's how I survive.
Be it in happiness , out of anger or hate.
Be it of love or my life's destined fate.
Could be all heaven or deep withing hell.
My mind produces my words, my words can only tell.
When my mind has expired and my soul is set free,
These words are just visions,
Visioned words for you to read.
Ana
They belong not to you, because they are mine.
With no artistic values, they wont catch your eyes.
I Write what I write, it's how I survive.
Be it in happiness , out of anger or hate.
Be it of love or my life's destined fate.
Could be all heaven or deep withing hell.
My mind produces my words, my words can only tell.
When my mind has expired and my soul is set free,
These words are just visions,
Visioned words for you to read.
Ana
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