A muddy mirror face, puddle reflection,
a drty image in the decadent disassemblage...
Sometimes I feel like I am the last one who knows...
Sometimes I feel I'm the last one who believes in...
In between lovers
who cannot kiss away...
If I could
I would make a place for you...
(The Day Was Dark/[Lost Love Lament])
Black holes bleed tears...
Has anybody told you how beautiful and caring and...
The debacle of the 20th century,
and I just another lost seeker...
I\'m feeling
that feeling again...
The only reason
that I can come up with...
Sitting on my porch
cicadas bring summer night...
Don't say I'll love you forever
it's a lie...
If I've a belief in religion
I'm unaware what it is...