A cross between a thief and a lover
my pain you will discover...

Danger
yellow light...

Danger
orange light...

My heart aches with troubled silence
as you carried it home and held it tight...

People of the sun rage on
with arrow-marked heads without the thoughts of...

Black
cold...

Not really a poem, but hope you think it's okay...
When i am with you...

The sweet relief of sin
condemns my broken soul...

Combustion
eruption...

Crushing all hope
not an option...

It won't go away.
never does...

I'm a mess
my life...