The Great Mystric

 Home, Rebel, and Renegades There I go,  With renegades!  And I confess,  I'm Wearing the cap, I bought it 3 years ago.  This Memory fades, With renegades! Maybe someday, I'll remember these talks,  I promised and gave my words.  Cover yourself, be packed, Wearing a sweater or not?  And what about socks?  And the cap, ears closed or not?  But as the winters go away,  This Memory fades,  With renegades! And in the winter, playing, Eating ice cream during the day, Buying a heater for the flames, Thoughts collided then,  For me, you won't play these games.  But as the winters go away, This Promise fades,  With renegades! One day I love, the other I hate.  But as the winters go away, The promises and memories fade.  There you go away in the shade,  I move away with the renegade.  Hillviews, poetries, scrawny sunlight! Dark sky, stargazing, musing night! Been afar all the way I want to write anothe...

Virtual Reality - VR You wore VR and saw a glimpse, Stamped it true, you dum' Crims What you saw, let me guess, You dug graves of loneliness Invisible are they, Crims your crimes  But You've created these new times  Potted in January, shall bloom in June The 'Orchid' draped in the sand dune All good times and be fair means True said rhymes 'love' always reigns. You wore VR and saw a glimpse Impressive work, you dum' Crims How much time left, do you see? A little less, just to be. So I step out of the sands To live the life, Left, 'twenty million seconds' O dear Crims, great your VR! But does it show who we are? The truth you hide deep inside Let your heart be your guide  Relatively that mind, full of wit I'm way off the road, I admit But O dear Cris, your vision be blind You reckon your VR your mind. A million thoughts, a million rhymes  Just live profoundly, these new times If you read this ahead, no hopes It's always what we choose, and not...