Never have I felt such visious hatred
I shall prove them right...
Dear God;
First Of All, I Wanted To Ask You A Question. Why...
I am just a pilgrim
with a burning desire...
Neither is the glass
have empty nor half filled...
Art is creation
in every form...
The meaning of life
It's that elusive unknown...
Like a Lonley Flower in the meadow,
the only flower surrounded by weeds...
Smile.
There is no need to feel bad...
Life is short, live it
up they say but could that not...
If all my hope were gone
My lungs would find no air...
On a tea party of the ghosts
the moon separates trees on two...
Rain of terror
Cry of night...