CAN I WATCH?

I see many things.
Certainly I can say it all.
I'm tired of this life
That only knows pain,
I'm tempted to obliterate this fake pictures hang on my wall.
Why did I pose with them anyway?

HOW SHALL I LEAVE?

Will you have predicted it when it happens,
Will it shock you my beloved,
Will it make you weep or wail?
Will you wish about what we never did?
It depends on,intensity of the tragedy that leads to my depature.

DO YOU ACCEPT?

Have you come to terms with this,
Has it sank into your living souls that I'm gone,
Hope my moments with you all are blessed memories,
You wont see me in your dreams for,I dont exist in the physical no more.
One thing dont praise me for what I never did,speak the truth.

I REST SOMEWHERE

Where is this place of blurred images that gnaw upon my spirit?
Did I board the wrong religion?
Did my human nature get me here?

GOD KNEW

Time means nothing to HIM who IS was and shall forever BE.
The Book said so.
So my fate was written before my conception.
My generation was before me and continues upto when the skies fold in.

M.O.O aka Carswell Love