Do what you must to ensure they do… Rationalize and pretend it won’t b… Wish it away to escape from it all… Cover it up like the paint on the… Cloak it in layers of varying hue,
Midst fear and doubt, when prayers have ceased, unannounced, without a sound, returns the clouds and falls the rain...
Once in a while I hear words that… Most times I let ‘em go by, but s… Seconds turn into hours, so I liv… Dive deep into words, words as dee… Things I’ve wanted to say since t…
The battle before us - “The Left and The Right”, calling to everyone, “Join in the fight!” Calling, demanding -
What in the world are we doing? Who are we trying to beat? It seems like we live our lives ru… as if we are losing our seats. We never stop building up towers.
Nothing can stop the unquenchable… fed by the flame of the deepest de… Born of a purpose, intent that is… in the one who’s determined to do… One who believes it can always be…
I wonder. I wonder. I wonder why it goes. I deny it, try to fight it
My heart aches with no reason why. Though things are fine, these tear… Those I know don’t understand and half the time I’m just like th… I’ve searched and sought.
The state of the worse. The state… Is this the sad state where I fin… The evil inside me who long dwelt… I’d given him home for he felt lik… But then cast I did he out of nec…
A song, a rhyme... just to spend a… I always wonder what you want from… Perhaps an act to show I care, a word, a touch, a longing stare. Oh, what I’d give to know what it…
This is the reason I do what I do… A rhyme, a song in shades of blue. Connections made to a million ties… The longing stare of a million eye… Peering out from the darkness, sou…
There’s less than two hours to walk in the sand. To sail the wide oceans and see foreign lands. There’s less than two hours
In a world full of people so lost in the fight I’ve not met another like you, who midst all the crowd stands out in the night...
Look there and tell me, what do you see? A darkening sky filled with fire. A fall into black holes, circling the things
We wait for what we long for, we long for what we need. Impatience and anxiety give root to errant deed that grows to yield but heartache,
