Amongst the flowers of the garden of Eden
so many deadly it's scary to dream of
Sinsemilla so frequently used
the opposite completely offends me
from the sap and the seed of the demon
many you seen insanity feed on
None other the enchantress wrapped in gold
so many our friend there souls have sold
from there haze so sweet they awaken
into a pain no mortal should dare
its abuse to easy
no way to escape there own manifested reality
To many have given or taken lives over something that grows so Wildly
open your eyes
see the truth
flowers of the garden of Eden
how many your soul unknowingly Pharmaceutically feed on
Often one finds myself lost in my own thoughts
lost in a movement that is constant and yet motionless
Time has no relevance in life it is just a number reminding u of how much of it u are wasting
numbers of age are meaningless just designed to remind of the years months days u have supposedly lived and yet this breath could be your last
dreams are there to give u something to work towards and ur failures are just lessons waiting to b learned
live for the day
never let your memories be greater then your dreams
just live x
Always loved drawing never really new what to do with it
was never very academic, thinking about doing an art corse maybe am not really sure if my work is good enough