Love
So Blind...

A bad egg, is an egg, that's made a wrong turn.
Leaving its family and friends quite concerned...

Not, 15 years out of the womb,
a boy's best friend lay in his tomb...

So many questions,
nobody wants to hear them...

Climb up my mountain.
Please, come sit and talk with me...

The tears that fall upon this page will no sooner...

Staring between window and chairs,
sits a women with dog shaped hair...

I wonder what Martin would think,
if he took a look at our generation...

All I desire,
is an autonomous life...

Baa baa black sheep deep within my soul,
clouded by the soot, emitted by the coal...

Crackles
heard from afar...

Like Cyrano and his nose,
I have many insecurities...