-A Soldier's home-
It's solitary like the life he signed up for...
Like a Rose...
"He loved her...
Do you still fall
like leaves on a September wind...
As another sun rises
On another broken daughter...
When I can no longer bear
the ache of agony and despair...
Memories
Mock each day and night...
I'm Afraid
Not afraid of death...
Anxiety is when
sirens lock me...
She speaks roughly
each phrase heavy...
I've heard loud silence of Manila lately,
and it is so sincere that whispers...
You sat in my window,
singing ironic love songs...
My heart is a metropolis;
tire tracks across its veins...