A million times I’ve pulled the t… A million times the voices quiver, but every time they come again. They can’t be killed, there is no… Is all then lost, no hope at all?
Have you ever come to the end of t… and can run the clock back play by… and can add it up that supposedly it was the day it was suppose to b… but somehow it seems that no time…
Take a look what’s before you, a l… this city of people with lives cru… Take a moment to listen, a moment… a moment in silence and see if you… From the window I’ve looked out a…
The deepest hole I’ve placed it i… and covered it with all that’s bee… Then beat upon that grave each day in hope to make it go away. I’m terrified that it will grow,
At last, I pause at eventide to t… amidst the shadows of the setting… And as I watch I cannot help but… what could be the meaning of the f… returning gently to the earth from…
Pretend not to notice. Pretend you don’t see. Protect at all cost your illusions of me. Don’t read what I write
With tear filled eyes I’m left be… to walk in trance, still mystified… The rays of setting sun shine thro… as angel wings which carry you. Goodbye my heart’s eternal love,
A thin line extends to divide fait… and so often the side you are on i… for despite every effort to keep h… and despite every prayer and despi… that you’ve used to inspire and ke…
Is it me? Is it real? The feelings that I feel... never seem to match the world around me. What if I’m lost in time,
Why should I try to make sense of… when thus far all endeavors have f… Why should I struggle to win in t… when each chance that I’ve had I’… What can I make of the pieces tha…
I get a little tired of it– folks… they must be happy all the time or… of some traumatic end, oh yes, lik… if once in a blue moon they have t… It makes no sense to me at all. J…
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.
Depression and heartache and yearn… common throughout all the years, general amongst all the masses, driven by so many fears. It’s truly the struggle of ages,
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,
Let it go, let it flow - cut it with your words. Slash at every piece of it until it finally hurts.
