Rid me of this sickness.
Reign my soul and mind...

Dear God come save this town...
...Before us all...descend on down...

Tripped...
Faded...

I am thinking of your soft eyes now...the way they...
I am thinking of you now...the way you are slowly...

I walk on this black road...
The grass is gray and mists match the gloom in the...

This was you...
To me you were a perfection of God's Creation...

(This poem may not be the best I have...

In cadence with your dreams,
Illusion...

Must you make my life so long?
What have I done that was so wrong...

Crash, the weighted bells are ringing...
...Dance, the whistling chimes are singing...

Trickles of stifling sweat breach your pores...
...Streaming down in warm rivulets...

Spinning, slowly staring on;
Silent song within my mind...