here writing again what might be my last words .as some people say this are my famous last words.
but i am not famous and sure.this wont be my last words .
till i have air in my lungs
till i have a hair still pumping
and till my brain allow me to i ll keep writing
sometimes for no reason at all
sometimes to express my self
for love ,feelings
or just to say a big fuck you
to the system
and to the people in charge
i don't believe in god
but if i did
i would sure be thankful
for giving me the bless
of keep writing
but i don't believe in him
only to the power human create
writing is a gift
my art is just a piece of paper with words in it
my canvas are all the things you can write on
and my themes are just to express anything i feel
and that's a gift
i ve given away to many gifts in the past
you me and people who loved me
but this i won't give away
cause this gift is all i have
this and a soul asking for you
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