A book not written
Will never be the same thing...
You don't know the sleuth
you must've hidden your wrongs from...
Something immeasurable and dissonant
still soft and sensual...
So much pain that I feel on a daily basis.
Yet it's not physical more mental then anything...
One of my favourite toy when I was young,
Was a wind-up little drummer boy...
A questioning feeling.
The sense of the ocean around me...
I stood up against unjust
-not how a sitting man does...
The hero said to himself:
if I lie, if I stay silent, if I become one of...
Sadness has eaten away my good memories
The way a fire consumes the belongings of the...
Idols peering sideways, forthrightly downcoming,
flickering moths of melting butter flying madly...
If you are truthful
you are everyone...
All the sorrow and grief
Life goes on without relief...