Fears last through the night,
Spirits rise when morning brings light...
They see, but they don't know.
I pretend and they ignore...
Somewhere between fact and innuendo
there's usually a shaded window...
What make a person a person?
A soul...
You have a right to be saved..
Just because your broken doesn't mean anything...
He wishes for the blackest plague, upon a...
She wishes for a hurricane of blood, to drown us...
A lovely evening
Snow glistening so calm...
Lying became my truth,
it worked with the past, present and future...
Something in the air-
draws me into a dark abyss...
Deformed.
A coquettish moon lurking in silence...
Some nights are like this
where i cannot sleep...
Sitting in the big bright hall
where dreams are forged and made...