Tuesday, November 25, 2008

I eradicate with a certain integrity of manifestation;
My allure is coaxing you to become a woman of elation.
This start of subdued anger and pathological euphoria's.
You're finding it increasingly difficult to still contempt.
The bloodlines of many a men are coming to an end;
You are unfortunately one of the liaison that pretends.
Unmerciful alliance between a treason so obscure.
My errors are your burdens and you live deterred.
Hollow minority's praying to some extent;
You never have gotten on your knees; You remain stiff.
Bliss is so far from you and you have no desire;
Pull from the bed of your hearts roots; Show them fire.
I ask you to give thought to surrendering your flaws;
You cannot be a god yourself and cannot have it all.
I struggle to find a way to show you the distortion;
Live your life with arms wide open; My love.

Till then. Azmi - Out!