SUNVERDSUN READERS

Am sorry if my language is offending Am real not my self defending. Am I neither trying , To be pretending. That love that was there, Seemed unbreakable and don't dare, Ever you come in between, just stare. Now am lonely here. Staring to the skie. Opening wide my eye. Tears flowing why no bye. All this shame Where will I hide . All struggles of yesterday not burried The romance we had showed, Was all borrowed. My heart needs to be rescued.

Darkness light inside out. Love so sweet and comforting. Relationship is for companion, But making love is choice. Not by force. Am in love with bhang and khat, And It is my choice. I go to church not because  Am a Christian, I choose. Force breaks and never mends. I can't be the way you want. If you try and I have power, I will break your neck. I want to say am in love, In love with what melts my heart. Not your choice. You at evil and it's your choice. I have no problem with that. I can choose hell or heaven, And you can too. Am sobber mind, But the way you see me Encodes use of opium. Which is not a problem. You want to be part of empire, But sorry you can't. Never force to be in what you can't.

Lit like Christmas tree. Shit happens but not here. Beer is a drink not alcohol , In friend zone. Hit the hammer on the nail. Friends only allowed . Enemity all gone, freshness , In friend zone. Come with candies. Never be late likee . Enjoy life to fullness , In friend zone. No lame excuses . No lame goat sacrifice . Blameless buddies all over, In friend zone.

I pen poems not my life. But closest read my bio, And misinterprets to the masses. Clever and stupid, At the same time. But no one has ever noticed. A critic with burning charcoal mouth. No one stands the words. Manipulates the masses. A dare devil,  Everybody knows my kitchen, And all drama in my house. Proud and employed by my life. My lifestyle is a desire. Fighting to achieve. But I don't mix or mingle with sinners, Though am a sinner too. Am close to repentance. Learn and stop pointing. Because am fictional character.

Drink, to the beast . Like we,  in a feast . Pure drink, no yeast . Heart and body to cleanse . Mind and soul to be freed . Holy drink on the altar , Sweet like red wine.  Drink; to the beast ,  To the covenant binding,  To life desires manifestation,  Indulgence no abstinence.  Free will and strong believe.  Drink, for independence , Is like success,  Never served on silver plate.  Hold up your chalice , Strike the gong. Project your sound. To purify the air. For the world to be beautiful . Drink, to dedication. Dedicate with commitment , Your beautiful soul, To the mighty. For heaven on earth , Has been set for you, The sons and daughters , Of the enlightenment.  Drink, for you are the choosen. Golden age generation. Drink, before the end comes.  Drink, our destiny is one.  Drink, before your time comes.  Drink, our creator says.  Whoever does so, Shelters under His wings,  Never alone and on own.  This is...

CHASING WIND  (HE new version) by S.E.T The desire keeps burning. Inside his minds. Causing rapture. Failing to capture. The sight of her, Blows out his mind. It is only her. He roars, like fighting wind. He is thirsty, hungry. It is only her Around but far from His heart on heat. He goes so wild. Like a raging wind Angry for a fight. To save his sour soul. The desire is burning, It is a volcanic eruption, Completely consuming, His sour soul. He is running mad. She is a running woman. He is chasing the wind. She is chasing the dream.