Day by day we walk pass the same things.
Day by day we see the same faces...
Rest easy, sigh no more,
when you come to a place you don't know...
Darkness closes in and my spine shivers
as the coolness of the enemies breath...
I was born a yellow sunflower
with petals which should have grown...
Like most of you;
Dumbfounded when asked to self reflect...
Fortune is god's way of teasing us
giving the illusion of happiness...
What an eye can see,
the wind provokes...
Black and blue,
The two colors that show what she has been...
Black coal sizzles
upon rocks of uneven...
One September morning
I awakened from a dream...
Sometimes i sit and wonder why
why time has flown by...
I found the street in daylight,
walked on its moss-throttled flagstone...