Obscuring inner calm, a gentling blindness
And the unbidden...

Surprise surprise, I've been played again
I listened as you screamed this time...

Death becomes me
Haunting a crowded street...

Life is pretty hard when you've got nothing to do
Just easing back on a Monday afternoon...

To those who are still standing, lighting fires as...
To our fallen brothers and sisters, nourishing the...

Ice
Snow drifts...

After all our talk of grace- and love
Humanity cooked up and ate that dove...

The Saviour Son drowned in his tears
Overcome by the weight of all our fears...

Dreams are all we have when
There's no one else to hold...

Thank you my art, for your disillusionments
For keeping me sane and small...

Take my hand, my love
In time you'll come to understand...

My Muse, my madness
My lifestream in a sea of decay...