Excuse me, Pardon me
Am I not what you aspire to be?
Dream in colour
Diamonds gleam like butter
Utter pure shit
Stutter the same speech

Rubber sleek like my father
Thick baritone colossus of a man
Made hearts drop and flapper
Bewildered by his own thoughts
Laid for concise minutes, he knew time was expensive like wine
Lucrative ideas he had, just required the support to build an empire on sand
He fought like the sole provider

Oh dear, did his eyes wander, clutter as tears drop from the sky
Tissues in his muscles could not wipe
Umbrellas were missing; to shield or deflect
Karma holds a closed devise that ricochet good or bad deeds
Tears that could melt a glacier over night, whooshings of blizzards in his chest and out

Listening, trying to focus on a distinctive sound, clouds gather for a pep talk
Strict and to the point
Zeus hits Poseidon with an alarming thunderbolt
Even the summers felt cold
Without him by my side

Dynasty came to a close
finer things had to be bought
Despite the bumps in the road, the destination was close
Stardust filled the galaxies up above
Feeble-minds capitalised off their love
Sun rose over lilies; burning the parasites outside
Vandilizing what they did not care about


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It's beautiful how the strangest of things, lack arrangement and direction
Yet they pave the way for arrangement and direction.
A Joyride/Roller-coaster full of scares, mournings and "that was close" but in the end things pan out.
You start to think/believe it may be pure luck or bad decisions that led you there, But No. - Fate
- Divine-Timing
- Divine-Interventions

All these phenomena play a role.
One of the most beautiful things in life is when a mixture of things that are not meant to work or complete a certain function but succeed at it so well that you begin to doubt all that you were taught/told or made to believe.

So when they say I can't or it can't be done
I get a rush.

- Gulian Ibrahim

He who jumps into the void, owes no explanation to those who stand and watch.

~ Jean-Luc Godard