DOVA Throne

02/02/2021

Yet I suffer under your armpits...
They warned me..
I betrayed them...
The tsunami my friend..

Hate is there name..
I rare fist I get of it....
Taking sides not my way...
Yet they feel I betrayed them...
The tsunami my friend....

Come along and let me see...
How you do knock them...
And leave them not on the feet..
Am compelled to feel the weigh...
If I can't weigh...
The tsunami my friend ....

Even number of your birth...
Doesn't matter...
Many are born beasts....
Yet they show compassion to 'some'...

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11/07/2020

The passage vehicle....
Hit me to death...
My blood rolled down the isle....
My pain grew evil....
I was gone....
I wished for dead rat to take me....
My last wish in torture....
I killed my survival...
The moment I saw my pain...
I saw death....
My heart pounded more than my scream of pain.....
My curtain were on closed offer....
I was fading away just like that......
And still I need no approval....
My moon was gone....
To prepare a resting piece of bed....
Watch me wash away....
Help hear the last word....

Am the last avenger of my own....
To die loose....
To die like dew.....

# On my death

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12/04/2020

Squize all the onion....
Of your eyes....
Coz tonight am going to make it hot....
I got the piece of my brain....
And braile got me working...
Am feeling no regret.....
Coz I got you of the street...
My melodies need no sad song...
I feel like being that jockey....
Riding on no horse...
But life time hole....

Spare my broad...
My way had no waving police...
Making me the owner of the road...
In my same rod....

A share of my pride...
Is so arrogant...
I keep my profile to myself...
No to my own stud.....

My stones lie no low.....
Yet am not that lie.......
I curve more like stitches......
On the opposite pitch.....
Getting the bitch more worried......
Of that object I bare.....

30/03/2020

I see the road...
For more years I have seen it....
Yet I have no key to it .. ..

I have the path....
The map of it Mendes along it...
The tough turn in it....
The harsh climate it has...
Yet I have no key to it...

Hello is the channel my destined?
Is it my reality am facing?
Or is it my fear I fear most?
Perhaps ,am I lost in the same channel?
Am I out of my dream?
Yet I seem to have no key to it....

Is it the same path?
The same pattern?
The same stylish?
The same family of my thoughts?
That I have followed for years?
Do I still think I have no key to it?

*DOVA