Bad Day
Wanting to scream "life's just not fair&quot...

Retaliation
settles deep...

Pointless crimes
that happen every day...

Song of the Siren
Wispy strands the color of wheat...

Through the years
Now for more than thirty years...

Wicked Harvest
Light haze covers an earthen crop...

Stirred the cobble, tried my best
From host of one, to many guests...

We've waited all our young lives
for this moment...

Silently waiting, just watching
for a mosquito to make a mistake...

Five hundred sixteen full moons
navigating the course from straight...

To see her now is such a big contrast
Since many a year have long ago passed...

When trusty cauldron begins to bubble
So begins the feud and trouble...