Poems from AMGS8

Moon-kissed windows, projecting the oblivious melancholic sight of those who shine bright, and time-blessed gravity defyers dancing to a...
Under the crimson painted sky, the rain is falling again.                I can hear every drop cry,               I know they understand my...
I'm happy behind this islands of despair and oceans of hopelessness. I'm happy behind empty cities with only bodies, piled each other,...
It's raining hope It's raining faith. Papa send you away To cry diamonds of blood. In his eyes you are a soldier, In your eyes, a devil. In...
Will you live by hope and die by despair; or will you tie the rope and let come out all the air. Will you shelter in madness and let your...