A charming Girl, full of dejected love,
Weaves plain silk as autumn sounds stir...

O love, thy hair! thy locks of night and musk!
the very wind therein doth lose her way...

Wounded bird,
broken wing...

It has been years
and years of broken memories...

Happy birthday youngone.
On a straight path happiness lack...

The unconsciousness of our thoughts
is but a filter of the inner darkness...

Should I write or sing,
the melancholy of my days...

With a heritage of broken heart
I watch you...

Why is the sun always angry,
it burns with anger and frustrations...

What makes a man but his character?
But when the very innermost dark secrets betrays...

The probability of equality lies within the...
We fight to satisfy our ego...

Candle light ghosts,
everyone holds...