Our love were weeds just growing strong with time
in fields that people often dare not walked...
Reflecting windows.
Look past the mirror image...
Hell exists, though you don't see
it in a book or on tv...
On the first day of winter
me good mate sent to me...
I seek not clarity. Man's vicissitude follicles...
I may assay, quantify the extremities of today...
Locked Manacles
Residue of lies fill my lungs...
I feel deflated, like a birthday balloon
post party...
Note to self: I'm lost.
I can't remember the things...
You gotta keep believing in you...
When youre feeling so low, and dont know what to...
You will never know who I am
Though search you may and try you might...
Teachers teach, preachers preach
A star is just beyond our reach...
Fantasy Dreams
Come and join me my love...