Awake, I’m awake but frantic, I dreamt we were still sleeping si… Awake gasping for your breath, An unreal reality replaces, As the familiar world disappears.

Somewhere in depths of winter, tic… Your mind is weak and and empty, t… Tracks running through your body,… Await their final feeding. Meanwhile in full blown summer, ti…

At first a low hint, a whiff, Noticeable but not noteworthy. Faint even, Displeasure being too strong a sen… It lingers on, this very same scen…

Dear gentle greets you at door, A heart of jewels and silver spoon… Please come its open for your entr… Just warn your heart it’s leaving… The gentile birth has customized,

Around the time the heaviness set… Where selfish begged a transition, I was beaten and numbed, So makers mold me anew now. I was waiting, living for the infl…

Fervent disciple of might, Might rescue you my lovely child, With bold, blank, alluring eyes, To lead you and your heart to foll… In all the lavish funds of knowled…

The world rustles the rise, As I wipe my eyes and yearn for b… smack my feet on the floor and drown in baths waterfall. As quiet floods mornings day

Where are you every time I cry and laugh and joke as time goes by. I know you wouldn’t leave like this, so choice is all but meaningless. And all the choices now I make, are made witho...

Take me away. My lips are red as blood, And eyes are sore and wide, Your hands blue with cold, Hair curling with the wind,

Keeping order seen into the disorder And the work is particular, Keep and mind in the normal. 1,2,3,6

This house lives long and arduous, It signs love tales and far from u… It will be dives and desolate, and happy homes and decorative, and outlive all the rest of us.

I’m a person I live breathe eat and sleep I do my best It’s not always the worst I live

Please stop, please stop, I need to save you, I need you to breathe this air fro… I need you to hold on. Waves of pain run through my belly…

Threaten, punch, feel the hold She softens slowly at each blow, Moon and sun, then sun and moon, Confusion clouds till it grows old… The trepidation on its toes