I wonder how many children in this world, Gets...
Look into my eyes
Tell me what you see...
Noise, disenchanted voices in the night
Screams and pleas for mercy that will not come...
How can we slow down this addiction?
This addiction for perfection...
The days have thickened in deceit and death...
Divided presence still remain real, the innocence...
Why is the need for food so strong?
I'd happily give up my meals all week long...
People are morals
If their morals disappear...
Lil gangsta boi
pleez dont cry...
Tarantulas and partisans
Telling Tanks and Telephones...
I hear a story of a little girl, starving and in...
I hear a story of a race where there is no...
In a World of Illusions,
Who can tell what is real...
Old pictures
Laying on my desk...