If I woke up and worked every day with a calm resolute execution of… or perhaps at least stayed on appr… with the basic things for which I… If with a small grain of faith I’…
Each path we walk, it forges somet… a step within a stair. A line part of a rhythmic pattern and we’re unaware. We’re so wrapped up in what’s befo…
A million threads now woven, with no single thread ever reveali… what web it intended to weave. Each thread seemed a pleasure-friend upon its arrival…
I wish it would have been a war that was the explanation for the reason you are not around, the reason I don’t hear the sound of your voice anymore.
Run as fast as you can. Red shades of dismal flowing fear melt to the glass of sand.
I can see it in your eyes from acr… makes my heart ache, it’s a mistak… compare the self-view, dark-hue wo… to the online best of who? Gosh dammit! I can’t stand it! If…
Sandstorm churning in my mind toni… driven by the wind of change. And I know... it’s not that easy. Drove a million miles and it is al… spinning through the circles of my…
No bird remains to sing his song. so silence pounds the whole day lo… In beat with memory of the day I clapped to make him go away. The fault, it clearly lies with me
Into the dark corners of desire, long left standing upon the un-swept floor of secret yearn… have I strived to press your memor… Which over time of endless days
The further I go the worse I get at what I do and what I let destroy my peace
Holding all I hold that’s mine. A modern king. The gifts of time. Allot no grip nor means to hold. Today in grasp yet drifting old. Begotten days become as sand.
I sometimes sit awake at night unsure what I should do, swimming through my thoughts yeah, all the worries of the day. I guess I like the solitude,
Another spotlight, make the headli… A final shout-out to the ranks of… Did I make you stop and think? Now looking down... from the look… me and every other ghost in this t…
Daddy, spend some time with me, it’s all I really need. It doesn’t have to be that much, let’s go do simple things. Help me remember times back when
A road begun, so distant. A masterpiece, insistent. Divided rolls at parting, provided each a farthing with usury demanding.