Time is of but
a precious regard...
The trees of life sway In the winds of change...
Into the river of life. The boys walk into a bar...
I stare at the wall,
meanlingless without...
We Need to Change
Whisper in my ear...
Have you ever asked
Why you can't just be a good person...
Just another reject..
Thrown to the side...
A pearl sneers
over vanilla stones...
You seem to think you own her
That her actions are your will...
There once was a man
who had a dream...
I sit here.
i watch a little girl and boy play...
A mucky, fetid tidal smell
No one speaks there, only yells...
We live in a world,
where lies fill the air...