My Skin Is Made Of Vynl...
My Heart Sculpted From Gold...of Crescendoed Notes...From The Truth Of A Beatiful Soul.
My Breath...Is Made of Music
To Lovers Of My Native Tongue, From Silver I Speak It Fluently--Listen...
If Your Ears Are Made For Recieving, I'll Write These Verses Of Truth...
Made of Love, Honor...Defeat...
If Your Tears Are Made of The Same I'll Take That Walk Made of A Vision In Which You Can Find Retreat.
My Fingers Are Made To Create and My Head Is Fit For The Crown...The Crown Is Sculpted From Gold of Gifts That God Has Endowed...
I Wish...My Dreams Were Yours and You Saw The World As I See...My Belief That You Can Brought Me To These Pages Made of Symmetry Where We Meet...
If Our Souls Are All Aligned and These Lines of Forever Are Meant To Shine
Then I Share My Gold With You Tonght...
I'll Share My Gold Made of Light...
To Share My Gold Made From Life
My Spirit Is Holy Breath...
My Feet Are Made For The Steps, To A Path So Far From Death
So Forever Is Ever So Blessed...
To The Point Where I Cant Stomach The Thought of Anything Less
Than The Sound of The Astounding Beat From My Chest Thats Shakes The Ground Where Uncertainty Surrounds...
Where Excellence Is...Desolate, Where...
Their View Doesnt Resonate Acceptance...
Words With The Volume of Gold Drown That To Rest...
Out In A...Sea...Of Gifts...
From Me.....PagE_KiiinG