
In the worst case scenario, I will fall towards the
underworld without celebrating the point of return;
endlessly soloing scorching adrenaline rushes
At the juncture, mental stamina will be adulterate
by a vibrant portrait, chock-full with fragmented music,
verifying gorgeous legacies of parallel multitudes.
Green turtle which spawns
on the last forsaken beaches,
keep static vs. never disappear
from my amiable sight,
one day I'll placed you
above lasting plus natural ditches,
and it will be there,
those uncut memories, endlessly reunite.
Fighting like a monkey, floating as a bird,
fancying about a funny dream, that I've heard.
Carry me to the coast, I need to root a blow,
post an everlasting swing, I’ll make it slowly.
Camera Obscure Exposé
I am going to tell you something
which is highly classified,
Love solely happens vs. gets
rolling with nothing to hide.
These successively cloning cells,
nearby the heart and brains,
only survive thru chantilly
smooches above adventurous crane's.
Yeah, isotope neutrons are hurrying again
per chemical properties.
I better dive deep towards the dulcet praise
It brought the persuasive me to a standstill,
your volcanic habits made of blazing stones.
The ocean has break over that sinless Squill,
earlier fossilizing my intriguing loudly bones,
round with save details and romantic zones,
hoping to reclaim foamy agitating hormones.
Simple like an Atom: you cannot
feel it, yet you know it's there; somebody whispered the entire story, but you are not convinced; the truth goes around that fatal perspective, however the illusion runs deeply; As a result,
what else to do?
Smile...
Just smile...
Being modest as Cristiano Ronaldo, communal like a schizophrenic,
competitive but economically bankrupt, repeatedly weak vs. strong,
intelligent yet certainly naive
are the mottoes of my karma.
I've always enjoyed clowns, fire-starters,
poets, nymphomaniacs, scientists, actors, sportsmen, historians, free slaves,
losers plus artists.
My goal?.. Make you another surprise,
over and over again, until our last moments...
Nobody knows where is the
cozy operating room of fate:
perhaps only a few were chosen
for something else;
or merely the most foolish
are following those alien rules;
maybe you will need to be vigilant
plus with "no fears" to visualize
such results;
most likely, the wholly fable
can be a gigantic mind trap.
nevertheless, the matrix needs
to be around, under the sea,
on the inner crust of the planet, surfacing the dark side of the moon, functioning beyond our tiny Universe, near… since the electric information request to travel fast, much more
than the sluggish speed of light.
Don’t you think?..
All the “systems” are moving around,
obviously, I am rolling too,
do not craft more borders,
recharge the point of view.
It doesn't matter what is your ensemble,
I want some space to glide,
can be beneath the rain,
keep chatting worldwide.
Get going! I want it amplified,
near the countryside.












