hospital symphony

tragic strike 

when the moment isn't right 

souls are begin to glow 

become angels that orbit ! 

is an hospital symphony to hear 

the little children cry out of fear 

to be the sibling there … 

it wasn't right time for you to leave 

because i haven't publish my book yet 

good grief 

all the hugs we did went without 

but i know you be on … 

your stakeout 

hospital gown

doctors making the round
taking example of blood
yes , walking the neighborhood
dressed in my hospital gown
pale and i can feel my life fade …
watching the leaves in the ghost town
little did i knew that the ripper on the way
maybe i should had swing by
to say hi before you die …

concern of the youth today

some people never get enough of drama
some people should think more about the karma
and not how to get more about the inner beauty
not be so concern about your booty
… some people should love them for who they are
nobody should be feel the insecurities of being ignore
- but that just according to me
this will only be a dream

Clipped wings

I had to much things unsaid
my young heart is heartbroken
when i saw you in the bed
… white cheats , struggle to eat
only skin and bone
trying to keep yourself on the feet
never gave up hope
about a future and dreams
that eloped in the same minute you gave up
when your heart stop and the heartache began