I don't know what i want to do with my life, Do...
We're all just spiralling, conspiring against...

There was that swelling of his ego that far...
Truth was a pallette with which we dabbed our...

And there in the jungly movement I came upon a...
Fled gasping from a star that broke...

If words were the same as intent, I'd suspend your...
in mid-air...

With your hand
reach out and...

Your lips move
enchanting unheard...

And I'd give everything up,
if for just one moment...

Metaphoric suppositions rain down upon me, and not...
i\'ve taken to a reckless abandon, shot for the...

Mold.
what is mold...

(r)evolution breathes.
tell me to come tomorrow...

Some nights grow so bitterly cold
and sometimes we might withdraw...

Often a night
dark and tense...