Violence is not the answer then why have war?
Just draft men away from home and force them to...
I sit here on the rock that sits in the grass...
I sit here thinking about life and what it all...
Looking in the newspaper
I am spying for a job...
Here comes the blood
Here comes my scream...
There are tangles in your mind and knots in your...
The bookshelves are all full, but your heart's...
Written for my one and only Kip. <3<3<3
Serenade me with your eyes, for they sing better...
You wouldn't like the song I'd write,
the song I'd write for you...
Are these thoughts just cries for help
My skills with writing of love and death...
He talks
She talks...
I drempt upon such a wondrous dream
I was skipping along on the grass so green...
"The devil made me do it!
The devil put me through it!"...
If only I could paint the sky black
so nothing would be seen again...