Cumbersome I am Stained touched by your fire & ice Too much of nothing A world around you Resurrection once again
Someone to be yours Someone other than myself Someone to be mine
A fading flower Vulnerable conditions A human compost
Your heart is speaking Trust yourself not someone’s wants Listen to yourself
I have been waiting Bang bang, all over you now All lit up again Who will you run to I don’t really know me now
Need and want compete Life is love, full of one’s if Picture me broken
After anger, life You, forbidden, deal me out Before the light ends
Alone yet crowded Paradise don’t let me down Crowded yet alone
Stairway back to life Again to find you my love Encompassed by wings Memories linger Fear of the darkness growing
My sanctuary A dark painful resting place Alarm strikes collide Socialization An alignment or betrayed
Dreams no place for peace Feelings a ghost in the night Together next life
Only memories Words to promises to lies The memory’s world
Quiddity of life Time nor distance alter not Purpose over style
Depressed down and up Look for success yet unsure Alone and afraid
Dark figure within Not suitable to be loved Life finds a way out
