søndag 17. september 2017

My dreams are you..





Alone this little witch walked...alone....not knowing love...until this little fay...came into my life...how things..are...life lushes us...with things we do not deserve....

-Spoiled with joy -

torsdag 14. september 2017

The humanities. plot.....

hmmm

simple man...soo full of clues....
Son of the brave.....
Warriors....in dave.....

Oh bright he was...a champion he caught...
It was not in the field....
But in a battle of amfie theathrica

Oh...what a thrill....

The humans jumped....cause defeated he was....

Oh angels fallen....
Oh traitor callen....

You god he cries....the tiers of lies....
Cause you soo promise...you promise soo much

Still fallen...you are....
Soo tall you stand

The humans plot....
The humans grace...is staying loyal to his embrace.....

Oh...moses saw him...not in the flames.....
In person he cames....
Soo many times....the scripters tell the tale of those who die....

Fallen his sons....Cause we do have a soul
The lodges rules...you followed soo cold.....
You sold your everything......
For pennies...golden rings.....

It was a test....
Oh...messengers.....
The book is out there......

The war was always......
We are his people....his children...
His...favorite..place....

His creation...oh...his free space....

Oh...he is soo sad....
Cause of fallen sons....gone baaaad......

I also cry......
silently....his servent....i for him would doo soo much.....

You sold your soul.....

It was like a plot...of a story.....

I and my angels are dusted and dark.....
Still my heart is intact....pure....and full of intentions that
are simply good......

I do not sell my soul for pennies....
But...yes...i will fight...for good things......

Else....that is called true insanity.....
The apathy of the vanity.....






The three made an oath...

They all saw the flying dow...
A metal fish....
o biting the bate of a lonesome dich...

Two where choosen...for the greatest purposes...
THe little devil girl...was to be treated as pet...
and foul....

Cause she saved their sanity..
She knew their minds could not take
any greater delicatesse
then the day they seized....
the key and desiree of
only being pleased.....

She loves the men...and the
daughters and sons of Eve....
She saves them into 
their ignorances bliss....

But the flying angels thought her then
and cruel
The cruel child of a mother that
learned to set rules....

But the mother didnt...
cause manipulation fiddled....
into her mind and her head....

Oh...that free....loving embrace...of a will
free...free of gaze...into green lands...
hugging trees...and hanging from brands....

Fixed by this soo civilized bacteria fixated....
manical soul of another mothers...trace...
Trace into gaze into gaze of the dragon that eats into
anothers flesh....

Her smile is still there....
Her smile is still there....
But her heart is parted...
her mind is started...low on 
battery....in flatted....

How can a person heal...
with hatred...oh..with hatred it 
deals


Look at the child...look at the children....
look at the child...
oh ...adult...you who can not be a true child.....
you will not grow old with graze....
Nor will you know the wisdom of a daze....

And yes...silence is your trait...cause
empthy trash is in your head...
nothing to share....
nothing to share....

simply nothing to share......

Simply nothing to share....
Keep it quite...please...
Forever!

tirsdag 5. september 2017

Dear sister of humanity that breaths and is i life....and inlove...

Dear sister of none mather...I will never be your enemy....

nor your rival...I have made a promise to the femmella code...

of this great universo....and I keep it...

with the profoundity of my heart....u can dress me...up...the the colours you prefer...

and I will wear them...if I feel the strenght in my side.....

but...I will never dance to that song....because it is out of rythm to me....

and I am not even a rythm soldier....or police...

I love music...I love song...

but some things in music and song simply lacks soo much heart......

soo much soul that it can be..like a quick death....

truly for me...and I rather stand in the corner and watch...until the whole song maybe will be over....

Because when sisters start waring and shedding blood like thirsty men....

Then the world truly is lost

And when sisters start compeeting each other like men....

Truly then the world is lost

And yes...I am forever great full...that good truly good women are in the world....

Mothers that are truly mother's.....women of great great valuesm....

It makes me happy....and gives me hope.......

No chicas obscuras.....I am soo not on for this chick fight....noo

You should gather up...with the men...or bring ur war there hen....cause sweety...you are strong...and I am 100 percent sure that you will certainly win......

♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆



Oh...Reyes gigantes

Mandatos de el cielo....

En el nombre y con la voluntad de el mas alto....

Pueden mandar, destruir, armarse....crear o y insultar.....


Oh...Guerreros verdaderos de los SUEÑOS del señor...


Oh great Kings sent from heaven,in the name and with the will of the highest. They can arm themselfs create or /and insult.
Oh great warriors of the dreams of our lord.

lørdag 2. september 2017

..rosas...espinas...y otras cosas...



No hay rosas sin espinas....y si....


Oh...ella hasta bailaba con commissore

Casada de rojo
Rebelde por poco

Una hermana cambio por la otra
Niña violada...mi pobre traumada....

De venta la puso la teja
Que no cambia ni a sejas....

Siempre por ojos Arcos...sueños de besos tras besos....

Oh...que tragedia vieron las estrellitas...esos tiempos tan negritos....

Oh....que paso....hermana muerta...por muerda....
Caminas en las valles de el San sentiado.....por amor a las mujeres...y destinado a su trago....

Oh...hermana muerta...encontrastes pas....Corazon....te preguntamos....vez tree vez

Pues yo no lloro por ti amor
Yo lloro por las otras....hermanitas de gotas....


Oh amores de ventas.....

Los niños pertenesen al universooo
Siempre.....

Oh....Bella materna Tierra......

Siempre la mas bella seras....
Porque tu belleza viene desde adentro...
Ejemplo de toda mujer Hermosa....

Te admiro...y te sigo...paso por Paso


Que juntas bailaremos en la oscuridad....

O qua me encanta el baile....

Somos gemelas tu y yo....