Drowning in a sea of unwanted lies.
I reach my sorrow tainted hands towards one...
Clashing hearts
caught in a trap...
She Was Deaf
I thought she was deaf...
Remove these needles from my arms
Pull back the mask that hides my face...
The massacre was committed too early this morning,
maybe at 3am...
When you
were waiting in that car...
His eyes are ghosts
grunting...
Sinking in this self made mire
of vaporous dreams...
I never thought that finding the man I want to...
What is the point
to everything and anything...
Time seemed to fly
soon two years went by...
I don't think it was you.
It was me...