Hours spirited sounding beats any second into sunset, all day it felt dark mist stuck in bodies, do not know what it's called but this is really make suffocating sense of the soul.
Days have been passing by and leaving a shadow on any second without any sense. drama of life quickly to come ... go .... and change, laughter and sadness active intercourse as though nothing is eternal, other than this soul with all the understanding which is contained in.
Want to yell and curse .... it could be a sign of protest at a time when sadness come to singing, but the other eyes was guided me to be free. I wanted to toss this soul fly, smile and free, without any dogma which seems too sacred boundaries to be broken.
lies, deceit, love, betrayal, seduction, kisses and conflicts seem in the eyes, hug, and sense ..... conflict, peace and bustle lined up neatly showcased its existence, although maybe it's just human creations
I do not want to swear and curse ...... this chain one by one break from my body, and I stretched, pleading, choke and cry ..... laughing, and joking ...... and an awareness always remind me .... to keep me keep a wake ....... to stay alive in this moment.
Understanding sweet rebuke ... in bodies. In war between consciousness and subconscious .... without the dimension of space and time, without status and ties, always collaborate, then back to this self .... no one else only myself ....... then ... ... with others and you
