Hungry 4 knowledge, Hungry 4 power, Hunger...
You continually dissolve the same fruit day in and...
Every second and every minute
every minute and every hour...
The brightness fades
into my eyes...
Rage is a dark and primal force,
That so consumes the mind...
The sun is shinning
there's a twinkle in your eye...
Why oh why, can dear, sweet love not be found?
Are these eyes too old and blind to see it...
The first stage begins when you are just born...
Time is all encompassing
consuming everything in it's view...
Art is creation
in every form...
I know this is my own fault most of the time.
I should hold my tongue, be observant, never bold...
At the end of the day
we take comfort that...
I've never believed in God, yet i take his name in...
The love and hate he shares for you, to me is all...