I feel like a weed in the garden of Eden.
A spider in the home of God...
Excluded, what a word.
One in which appears to re-occur in my life...
The black and blue berry marks on the soul of her...
Slowly as she walks barefoot...
Ring of green round melting pearl
Fountain streams up to the sky...
I think hell is frozen over,
Its a place of punishment...
Radient shades of amber illusion,
Dance inside my sun-filled mind...
Large faces, narrow faces, wide, and small
Standing in the crowd I see them all...
She comes upon a quiet path,
Over hill and hollow...
You can take from here
My eyes, my tongue, my ears...
I know you liked Dragon Ball Z
But really Bruce...
God saves
Devil Poses...
I tried to be the person,
You wanted me to be...