She is centered
                          (laden)

He really wants to
Walk The Walk
Talk The Talk
                          (Love)

Travel with me!
     I'll do it but I'll speak
            Arabic English  
           (my love language)
                   wherever the country

Say the reason?
         It is long term conflict
               a default by the region

                   Yet I met Narimane
                      Her way ushers in French
                            (your new language)

                          A true consolation
                                  her saying:
                 'Je suis khenchelite de souche'
                            with genuine tone
                                     I love it.

I can be so honest that you think I'm toxic I swear upon the logic yet its running through like fossil
Its running just like  sonic
Go catch the life you said you wanted
Go ahead and break another promise
Come here kiss me cause you love it
Excuse my thoughts there always naked
Excuse my fingers like "what you watching "?
Your hairy chest is just look like *****
The smell of death when you start talking
I hate the way you say my name!
My thoughts the fall like leaves and rain
Me and your new one not the same
I'll take bullet for your games
I'll take inch and make a way
I'll lick clean without the fray
No I'm not scared to take the pain
I'll take bullet just be honest
I love the way make me *****
My ******* loves to make it rain
Your birthday falls like leaves AND TRACES I DRAW ANOTHER CONCLUSION ITS JUST ANOTHER ILLUSION I BLINK ....and feel so stupid
....I sit right here....dam im so stupid
........you sit right there you look so clueless
......I love the way you are so clueless

How you doing?
Not too bad.
What's new with you?
Oh, you know, not much.
Where you been?
Around.
Where you off to?
Nowhere special.
Well, it's been good to talk.

Hamlet, sharpen your sword of trust, for Macbeth is surely waiting.

The specter of ‘Civil war’ stalks the land and the ghosts of senseless violence, so long docile, have come to hollow-eyed attention.

Our cauldron was filled with innocence, as the ever-thirsty succubi require, the glory of war is being shaken, not stirred and the betrayal will be served as quick and cold as steel.

#chefskiss

If God woke you
between 2-5am…
Would you seek what he sees?
Or run from his needs?

If he sent you an angel
Will you praise his might?
Would you ignore & hide?

You know…
rebel him & fight

What’s the point in being alive?
Faith; & pray things will get better.

hounds of hell talked to me last night
hounds of hell talked till it was light
didn't know what they said
just confusion in my head

and i listened oh i listened
to the growls of hell
i listened oh i listened
to the howls of hell

went awake inside my head
saw the face of satan yeah
image of a normal man
kinda looked like you my friend

and i listened oh i listened
to the howls of hell
i listened oh i listened
to the growls of hell