"There's nothing wrong with me, there's...
I raped the child Jesus, as he lay in bed...
This is actually a lyric. Never set it to music...
The Circle Dance of Seasons...
I have seen hell
And felt exquisite bliss...
Inside the mind of another
I wish I could conceive...
We all make mistakes
some big, some small...
Don't let your parents down,
They brought you up...
"And I look for the resurrection of the dead...
As the skies that are my skin...
A heavy wind blows past my ear
A friendly swish of laughter I hear...
Satisfaction
My mind is satisfied...
Abortion
Written shallow concept...
Inspired by the sunshine,
A heart I'll find to warm...
Everyday I realize that this may be the last day...
Walking down the street I find Im coming closer...