Lost in the woods with nowhere to go
Left on my own with thoughts that I know...
Who are you today?
The first few minutes after...
The nightmares still come to me
You’ve ruined my sleep...
living right in the wrong place
i don't understand the expressions of your face...
You spill poetry into your palms
like they're pills of salvation...
when the wind of the truth
harshly touch your soul...
To my Deans
I see you in him...
"Who are you" speaks the king
"I am death and but a small little thing...
Only death will set you free
don't chase your dreams' nightmares the might be...
like a kite...
You’ve been haunting me in my dreams a lot...
Most likely because of the lawsuit...
I’m what you’d call a side character a side...
“Hey Robin...