William Sinclair Manson's poetry

When your'e in love grey skies turn blue butterflies in your tummy all day through. When hit hard your mind is all mush nothing else matters except your new crush. Head  to toe you feel so alive positive thoughts help you to thrive. like a schoolboy you eat and breathe love God has blessed you high from above. Cant eat or sleep your heart beats fast your mind wanders you think of the past. As long as your here my life is complete caressing my soul and damn hard to beat. Love is fantastic heaven sent your in my life now nothing will prevent.

Voyage into madness explore your minds contempt seek out sole destroyers tarnished and hell bent. Wander out aimlessly dreaming in a state wishing all your life away and letting them create Multiplicity dimensions of varying degrees trying hard to see the sun through thickened deadly trees. Night fall coming slowly escaping from it all knowing pretty soon we will be damned or we will fall. Hovering above a deathlike state a torture we surmise hoping as we drift in time our spirits will surely rise. Reaching beyond infinity awake full of pretension Claiming a piece of bodily life our angle of chosen contention. Shelling the old life rebuilding the new wandering in solitude with a worldly review. Escapades of history battles and submission tuning in your mind to a brand new transmission. Dimensions all twisted alien to us all teaching how to determine what we inwardly install. Educating ignorance for patience we desire for spirits linger halfway betwixt ice and burnin...