It's a sadness so intense
a loneliness deep insight the heart...

I came across a field of unfamiliar flowers
their scent carried a spice...

What God has created
humankind is destroying...

When sadness knocks
I don't want to talk...

I never completely understand
that the colors of our past can change...

I have distanced myself from the circle
trained myself to be alone...

When our heart is sore
emotions are overly tired...

My soul has an antenna
picking up bad vibrations...

The times when you have seen only the madness in...
the desperation I felt when trying to confess my...

Dozens of brushes stashed in jars
their bristles almost hard...

We are living in a time
sociopaths are dangeriously growing...

Death is not an option
it's a promise...