There's guns
There's fire...
The Kite
When you are born...
I get it
We all get what's coming to us...
Blind man, come forth to the sound of light;
played through the strings of Never...
Baby-bottle vase on high
Two stem of long: Tulip...
Don't understand these crimes
These so called homophobics...
A king and a queen,
the ideally perfect team...
The news I have
heard...
Give an inch, take a mile,
deceived by lowly banter...
I sure didn't plan on my life turning out this...
Speak mirror!speak!
tell me of the old secrets...
It was 9:30pm!
her forehead creased in displeasure...