Act 3: The night whit youThe white one will make you fly so high. Cross the line and aspirate every particle, Stop by, I can’t believe I’ve the sun light, But I believe at the end I will be all alone.Act 3: The night whit you
Cocaine gets to grow more in this night, The skies are filled whit colors so pretty, I’m the one wrong and it is all my fault, I never learned how to be as you, lovely.
Now I can not reopen my fragile heart, let me hear your voice or I’ll be so sad, It hurts and I’ll treat you so cold, right, Sit at my side in the grass, is it the end?
If I cant, maybe you will make it happen.
Act2:Intricate all our passionWhen I was the one vanished in this addiction, the cocaine was white like our faces obsession, I can’t tolerate her anymore, is my humiliation.Act2:Intricate all our passion
Smiles are in, while we arrive you will intricate, cause I want to kiss your lips, just walk whit me, don’t be shy and you’ll get what you need;dance.
You are missing me in the cities downtown, please forget, I once captured your attention, delete, from your mind as this fatal ambition.
Act 1: Delights are FavorsAm I going to expose myself to pain, will I remain in favor of her to return, I am pleading you to be my only ruin, please don’t let me look at you down.Act 1: Delights are Favors
I do not want to go to sleep here, I do not want to let her leave me.
I can not control myself when she is here, allow the suffering to teach us how’s life,
I cried at your house this night, when the end replace my heart.
When the pleasures and delights ended, she gave me her heart and I just replied, she wrote a note and now I’m a mislaid, your love will rest
Act 5: Pain is a BlasphemeWe’re diving in memories, What are we seeing is bad, Destine has guide us here, This hollow may be dead.Act 5: Pain is a Blaspheme
As soon as we claimed for dead, The mistaken methods have left, As soon as we rise against pain, This mistaken methods drowns.
Did all of us heard a blaspheme? Did I hurted you, dear phoebe
Plastic Dreams
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Punknera is no more! I am now *ATrue.
actually i am experimenting using some of my daylife situations mixed with imagination, putting on it a little bit of my emotions, i will always try to write different thing because i dont feel very comfortly using the same style as everyone does to write , i know how to write poetry as literary rules stipulate, but over everything is that my first laguague is spanish and i haven't learned all of english :$
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Punknera is no more! I am now *ATrue.
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I know what a prince and lover ought to be.
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I know what a prince and lover ought to be.
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