(2014)
Why do you listen to the lies? How do you not see
Give. Everything. All that I own, All that I have owned, and All that I will own. My love, past, and future
This darkness in which I stand is void. I am alone with naught but my work… and naught but my thoughts. Though on occasion, he stands besi…
Why is it that we say an act of cruelty is “inhumane”? When did that word...
How can I ever Prove to you? For a chance that was never leaped. A divide
Sunshadows, for I wish not to wake. But rather to sleep within the
Some say Hell is fire and brimstone. Some say Ice and darkness. Endless suffering, Eternal damnation.
First, A mistake. Quicksand. Second, A broken promise.
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
That elusive mindset, where it all falls into place. But where do I lie? Am I lacking? Lying on the borderline?
People assume it is about the catch, the prize. And, for some it is. But for me, it is so much
When others see me, What do they really see? Is it what they want to see? Or is it me? Do they see misconceptions
In a glen there stood an oak. A towering oak,
Was I given a chance? Did I miss that which I have aimed
Still feel alone? How, when I have friends, I have family. I have no right