Just words about all that’s lost and all that which was ours.
Just way of acceptance.
A way of expressing the loss and pain after some walks away and leaving you behind in grief, pain and numbness for all kind.
An expression of senseless world around us and us trying to put some sense into this all.
Its all about a dream of person to live young, wild and free. We live this life once and that young creature of today want to live like the way they want, without hatred just love and some dreams they want to come true. Even if those Dreams are a long journey and the seasons the condition of the human life and sacrifices, his “65 mustang is the way out and a dear that he doesn’t want to depart away from even this all would be just a dream.
This is about the hatred we have grown inside of us. Bad blood refers to all the ills we have got inside us are killing us and we have to give a deep thought about that otherwise its fall of hopes and dreams.
A tale of ocean pride and mens pride and how one can limit or thrive himself, just by knowing what he is and what he can be and where he sees himself as an ethical being.
A small short expert of a dream I had and how wonderful dreams are just like universe, unseen yet beautiful. Its all dark when our eyes are closed bit still its a place full of life and hope.
Upheaval is a poem for those in distress and tranny to rise above the hate above the all, its ok to fight people will bring you down and drag you to places, Its ok to resent to show where you stand and push back all the wrongs and walk on the path of right. Walk towards the light oneness and Pride.