Flying in the sky
you'd see a different perspective...

Who needs devils, demons or Hell?
We are more than capable...

Nothing (Part I)
What is to be done...

Struggling against the raw cords that lash,
You thrash and scream, heart furiously beating...

Yesterday
Just isn't far enough away...

You build that wall so high,
Pack the bricks tight around your heart...

This life neglected,
Before its' end...

Smiling sun rays
Through purple-gray clouds...

A stranger looks my way
Looks me in the eye...

It's better this way,
You may hate me in the end...

Feel it building inside,
With wakeful nights...

Being drawn to my roots,
The core of who I am...