Lonely days, followed by long nights.
The darkness is consuming...
Upon the banks of high street shops
between the stores their anchor drops...
Why do people lie?
The truth is a foreign word...
Life's gone to shit
Way before the apocalypse hit...
I have kept some stories in my pocket
they deserve to be told...
Dear generation before us:
I wish you would have listened...
HAVE YOU HAD YOUR DOUBLE MALARKEY TODAY?
Do you believe everything that people say today...
They place us
in such well crafted...
No one really knows
What's going on in someone's head...
7 lone rangers,
Stand upon a line...
“Be yourself,”
But then they tell me to change...
A season of good will. A season
Tis not for the lonely...