Poems from E_Manuel

nothing much, nigerian breed tho
THE JOURNEY
What if I told you, that we are never where we are in terms of position?What if I told you, that we are always constantly in motion?I’m...
DEATH'S HAND
Charon waits patiently by his ferry for a soul he does'nt care if its young or had a chance to grow all he needs is a coin to take you on...