Type away; smash it in
Beat it down; toss in a bin...

He seems to quit,
When I come near...

Black Fire
Burning Dragon...

I have eyes that cannot see.
What you feel, or what you see...

They say I'm going crazy;
They say I'm a nut...

What if there is no news,
to tell us what to do...

I'll try with my heart,
each fiber of my soul...

Waiting along the lines
Of light and that of dark...

Carvings in flesh
let loose the river...

I split the wrist who feeds me.
Feeding on delicate liquid...

Sometimes on the days;
when it's gloomy, dark, and cold...

Stars of Passion
Moon of flight...