Villanelle: Your Illusion
You are the wind, wild and free I'm clinging to you like leaves to their trees
π±πͺπΏπ°ππΈ πΌ - πͺπ» π«πππΎππ πππΉ ππππππππ
βπ΅ππ π·πππΆππ ππ» πΉππΆπππ πΎππΆππ - ππ½π ππΎπ»π πΉππ
πππΉπ ππ πΎπ!β
Bewitched be I, carillon broken, for I sing always same melody, and that is, my love for thee.β
I wrote this when the Syria attack happened. Many people were killed and injured from small age to adult people. People have become educated, but have not become humans yet.
βThose eyes yet flicker, of forbidden flame gracing still this shackled heart .β
The wind and it's thoughts, accompanied by beautiful imagery.
I am Ishi Malik, queen to the world's most lethal mob, Mauth. I am the most wanted person on earth, who is not in prison and is alive and kicking. I run the worldβs underground system with a flick of ...
You are the wind, wild and free I'm clinging to you like leaves to their trees
π±πͺπΏπ°ππΈ πΌ - πͺπ» π«πππΎππ πππΉ ππππππππ
βπ΅ππ π·πππΆππ ππ» πΉππΆπππ πΎππΆππ - ππ½π ππΎπ»π πΉππ
πππΉπ ππ πΎπ!β
Bewitched be I, carillon broken, for I sing always same melody, and that is, my love for thee.β
I wrote this when the Syria attack happened. Many people were killed and injured from small age to adult people. People have become educated, but have not become humans yet.
βThose eyes yet flicker, of forbidden flame gracing still this shackled heart .β
The wind and it's thoughts, accompanied by beautiful imagery.
I am Ishi Malik, queen to the world's most lethal mob, Mauth. I am the most wanted person on earth, who is not in prison and is alive and kicking. I run the worldβs underground system with a flick of ...