The songs of leaves sung with the wind must end
when withered leaves part and never return...
Pop the drift bar, clutch, and tap the gas
Drop it into 3rd gear so the slide will last...
A hard life but a good life
That is how my dad lived...
Down you ran:
shining, beaming, dancing...
“Nothing is broken beyond repair,”
You’d said to me as you looked...
The veins
From My heart...
Sing a little louder,
Cry a little harder...
Red carpet's down in Tinsel Town
with camera flash and glitz...
my heart screams for your voice
only hearing echoes from those...
There is a creature on this planet
A creature, that destroys everything...
Sometimes you gotta realize
That not everyone you meet...
With another chapter of
The time that I have been...