I lay in bed preparing
for the looming long chill...
I'm not the man
you thought...
If I told you that I hated the world
I wonder what you’d say...
I remember, hiding behind closed doors. A dark and...
Two solid wooden doors, keeping me trapped. One of...
It feels as though I'm drowning in this darkness;
the latest apocalypse...
Lilacs and roses
Sunny days...
The whispers in the wind
Tell us many things...
In the curve of her back I could see her pain
and that her very light was dimmed...
He is not helping
anyone so I figure...
Sometimes I feel that everything I touch turns to...
and I’m reliving the past...
In a forgotten time long denied by good men
we were all evil and mutually drenched...
Yes, I knew the man
strange one indeed named his garden...