

Cold NightsCOLD NIGHTSCold Nights
The thunderous roar of the clouds erupts over my head. The rain pours violently from the bleeding wounds of the skies. Dashing to a tin roof, like a rabbit running from its hunter, I stay there and let the cold tighten my half naked body. My body, warmth by the heavy coat, is no match to the winters cold. I laugh.
It reminds me of how cold the world really is At that moment, my lusting desires for luxuries (hot shower, warm clothes etc) Cries out.
The wind howls in agony, as the bleeding wounds of the sky, open wider.
I ask my self,


You made me...My heart made of clay, And my body made from stone, My arms stretched out, My head facing east, I am a stature. Like the one I am now.You made me...


If only?If only, if only, the woodpecker sung, the sorrow from the world would have never begun.If only?
If only, if only, I could sing. My heart would bleed, and my tongue would ring.
If only, if only, this blindness was no more, the blindness behind my shallow, rotten eyes, pled no more.


Lullaby Hush Now baby.Hush little baby, dont you cry, Ill sit here, stroking your hair as you lie. Sleep little baby, I have to go, Until next day, we will listen for that crow.Lullaby Hush Now baby.
Hush little baby, dont you cry, Ill lie with you as you and wait till you stop to cry, Lets rejoice little baby, let us sigh, Tomorrow we will enjoy the snow.
Now little baby, its time for I to go, Tomorrow I will sing to you, and let you know.
Baby, little baby, go to sleep, I will see you tomorrow on your feet.
HEY!!!!
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Please be stronger than your past, the future may still give you a chance. Cowboys and Angels- George Michael
Inside my heart is breaking, my makeup may be flaking, but my smile still stays on. The Show Must Go On- Queen
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