My mind wonders, ends don't meet up,
frazzled from the stress of the everlasting...
Dear self i am writing u from the depths of my...
I Wanna acheive my goals but it seems as if my...
Weeds
By Mark Spencer...
The mystery of life is innocent like history
No one knows the evolution...
Sintiendome un poco confusa y eso me pone muy...
Vez que confusion que ni yo misma la entiendo en...
Mirror, Mirror of thy heart,
You reflect a soul thats been ripped apart...
Hatred in my music
Blaring in my ears...
This world is full of temptations,
Filled with the facade that harmful things serve...
The screen door is creaking in the damp breeze
The first summer rain, warmer and wetter than...
Old Warrior's Prayer
By Mark Spencer...
The day that we act equal towards our brothers and...
will indeed be a celebration for the realization...
What summer's day has passed?
Yet well too soon...