(2013)
Alone I stand Pondering my arts the fruits of my labors. All is good and I lay down my bru… But there is a voice,
That elusive mindset, where it all falls into place. But where do I lie? Am I lacking? Lying on the borderline?
So, you don’t drink? or smoke? So, you are better than them? You let them use you, and you take the fall for them,
The one I Love most. My outlet of reason, The voice through the phone. A mirror of sorts.
Still feel alone? How, when I have friends, I have family. I have no right
Much have I wandered From one life to another. My sorrows I have pondered, injustices that threaten to smothe… A mind of barbs and brambles
Death is peace, death is silence, death is final. There can be no further pain. But there can be no further hope.
Was I given a chance? Did I miss that which I have aimed
Of the Day. I want to feel alive. Whole. I want to know
You Were the sunlight. You brought me
Why do you listen to the lies? How do you not see
The oak had a song sung from its branches. A melody
What do I do now? Where do I go from here? What does this mean for us? How Do
How can I ever Prove to you? For a chance that was never leaped. A divide
A pit of spikes A trench fill with mustard gas. A stiletto between the ribs.
