I try to help friends
friends who have been friends for years...

Distant and quiet
a questioning silence...

Feeling the anger seep from my body
as I do what I love...

My dear grandfather
oh how i miss you...

I sit in my seat
crying inside...

The pain is unbearable
the fear is intolerable...

As I draw my pentagram
I feel the power, the magick...

The terror of the hunt
chasing your game...

There is someone that i would like to explain to...
and I'm sorry but i can't say who...

There is a man who had his heart torn apart
he had loved someone so much...

One clear winter night
i was starring at the stars...

I talk to her
and i run out of words...