I turned
into a banshee...
The world seemed to be crumbling
Underneath his slipping feet...
When will the human race
Absorb the lessons of the past and...
He's gone.
Twenty-five to life...
I'm not like everybody else
I'm different...
Magnolia Dreams
out in the field on top of a hill...
Floating on a downy cloud
of rainbow coloured dreams...
It's been ten days since I painted and seven since...
You might be wondering why I'm not listening to...
Sweet summer substance,
the warmth of her rays...
There's always that moment
When you feel as though you're about to break...
In a world full of confusion
where red only appears as anger...
Another brick wall
bangs against my head...