They speak of me like I'm nothing,
yet everything...
Within the vicinity of the Earth
Down those dingy streets of Pergamum...
I am not a man of iron,
I am made of flesh and blood...
I roll awake
my body reminds me...
I inherited
my father and mother's...
~ ~ Words played from the grave ~ ~
So many years have passed and still I cry...
In an overwhelming darkness,
I find myself to be searching...
Bullets and rockets on rampage
Claiming innocent human lives...
Harsh times we live
under these days...
Great things are coming
Great things are good...
I once sat in the dark in my parents' basement and...
of nebulae...
Dear Father, oh heck, let me be proper...
Dear Heavenly Father...