(2014)
I am an endless well, My anxiety brings me hell. My tongue has a razor-edge, And my hopes live on a ledge. My compassion is cruel,
He saw everything, He saw nothing, Because he shut that door to his e… He never looked back. He watched her pack.
What can I do... To get away from you? Where can I hide From my heart’s pride? She wants what she wants...
I have a hope that will be fulfill… I have a wound that will be healed… I have a faith that is sealed. I have the Grace of God to shield… For He is mighty in His way,
The sun cracks open the night, With her rays of light, Like a lightning bolt shot across… As my heart begins to cry. The wind breathes softly through
I was living a lucid dream, I was coming apart at the seams. I did what I could to control cha… Yet life was set to re-arrange. I held fast to the world I knew,
The sky opened up to darkness, A black opaque starkness. Devouring all the light, As I lost my sight. As I soar away,
I walk a lonely road, I carry a burdened load. Sin a plenty to fill my bag, Up this mountain I lag. No one to hear my heart,
I am the words I use to write, I am coffee at midnight. I am the wind that blows across th… I am starred by my mistakes. I am the songs I sing to the moon…
My pen moves to spit out the poiso… Your empty thoughtless days. Lips as dark as your heart, A soul torn apart. A mind writhing in pain,
Well she found that sweet spot, Where her heart can pick the knot. Words found a path back into her h… They were pleased to submit to her… Her view of her dreams is still co…
I dreamt awake of a fate I knew n… One marked by God above. I know not what it may mean, Unspeakable deceit I have seen. I lie asleep in a fog,
As the sun rises to meet the day, As the butterflies come out to pla… The world opens her eyes. As another night dies, I roll out of bed,
You walk around on pink cotton clo… Cleverly hiding under multiple shr… A darkness lies in your heart, Riddles and rhymes that can tear o… A kindness mocks from your lips,
She smokes her cigarette at noon, Her hopes tied to a freed balloon. She thinks of what she has that is… And if it was worth the cost. But she rages on...