that Blink of the Eye.
leaving the blood untouched thin
to show you true
I want to be another planet with you
Sweet bird arrow feathered golden braid
And if my tears should ever run dry
With no sorrow to complain
I would be left alone a simple sigh
Sold some work!
Art is like tears
Released each one a flood fathoms deep
“cannon fodders in a forever-hungry machine”
Salvador suffered a nasty accident playing that broke some ligaments of his leg. The pain is so bad that he was using the other leg instead, affecting that one as well.
Mind orchestral temple station
Symbolic symphonic symphony
Resonating genius musical creation
perfect harmonious harmony
Brolly is grown by scientists in area 52
And cultivated in low gravity conditions
With alien spores collected from the Roswell incident
on windless night
owl hooting your beauty
in retina light
standing guardian duty