Everyone thinks they know what is best. The path they have chosen Must fit all. Knowledge of Right and wrong

There was a day. it was in August we visited your mother in the hospital. Afterwards we wen… to a beach side burger joint.

The cherry red tip of ash falls from her cigarette to make love with a dry autumn leaf and set the forest ablaze.

Staring down Into my own Oblivion Self destruction Impossible to escape

Who am I now? I’m not the man I was before You’ve changed something Done something big You’ve opened up a door

The battle rages on Leaves me weary Restless and weak But at This moment

I want to hate you I want to blame you For all the pain In my heart I want to hate you

Take care In how you engage the battle of who can care less. though it may

You’re still My favorite person A thing Impervious to change Your memory

To have kept you Would have cost me Nothing To have lost you

The million incandescent bulbs that line Gibbs St from Barrett Place to Main go out just after midnight. Stragg… smokers sit or stand in the alley