Should I relinquish the
pain and torment...

I forged a vow to my love, my lady
justice and revenge, for the woeful...

Occasionally I would meander
along the path where we walked...

I would love Sunday afternoon
when Granny would...

My heart is deserted
without the grace of your...

Your heartache, your affliction
that we shared...

Wise prowlers of the night
eyes of diamonds in a lunar light...

First breath, upon our birth
A journey begins here on earth...

On a corner of a quiet street
a boy was lying with blood on his feet...

When she came
he came...

What a funny place to be
I'm afraid its really is not for me...

Lying on my bed of dread
alone...