Poems from blazeX
a kid who has spent to much time in the construct of the confined. I wish I could escape this place and my mind, and fly some where way beyond, until then I remain blind.
Artist's and Kings, complain about so many things.How screwed up things are,And nothing will ever change.
Artist's and Kings, let your...
Breath, Deeper then ever beforeTaste, cause life has something instore. Love, with a completely open heart,Feel, like you never been apart...
No one really knowsThe torment one under goesAt the hands of the collective.
Can you really tellwhether heaven or hellin what place they...
Somedays i wish your machine
was blind.
So you didnt know whether we would be here tomorrow.
Then you might really value us.But what would...