This place

This place is life
where there`s no conformity,
where the soul is a fish,
 this place controls, dwells and imitates
this place is my monument.



Time and moments passed
as i receive successful self introspection to self peace,
finally the tar is hot i can feel the pleasure of it
wet, steamy and fun as a stolen orgasm
this place is my peace
this altitude is my resurrection.




its amazing how it felt to feel everything
but its been expunged now
magic given to me,
this place is where i bloom
this ink shall not kiss the paper other than for this place,
this place has forgotten
this place is a parking lot don`t waste time.




reminiscing on the thoughts of my seeds
grew this tree and emotions vanished,
annoying like glue on your hair
this place gives you shampoo,
like dog puppies letting female puppies win
shes been given no cat fight
this place has been renovated
thanks to epiphanies and complaints.