Its not so much fun now is it?
Running, is never much fun...

Distance figures,
I watch them...

Dragging a body into the street,
Its feet digging in quite deep...

Oh divine donut!
Melt in my mouth you moist succulent treat...

The Tale of the Nameless King...

Based off of the 1933 film The Invisible Man...

A dream is still a dream even to the one that...
A string breaks upon a guitar and you mend it with...

I miss it,
I miss the wall of nothingness...

Death's door made of cyprus.
A cold unevenly colored wood...

The sands so distant, like waves they appear...
Then is not love the very fabric of this...

Lucero's echoing and the musing for the day and...
For ne'er before has there been a star gazing as...

The musing and the bellowing out the chorus door,
By the deep somber tune of the cello...