shame of the ocean is the fish that crawled on land evolved to destroy
it’s just the memory of the sky blue and maybe it only seemed so blue because it was the first time i no…
when at war for so long peace becomes an awkward conflict so you keep fighting
where every man has gone before and i don’t think i’ll be too far… but still it’s too bad that we couldn’t make… it’s too bad that we ever fell fro…
sometimes the butterfly is afraid to leave the cocoon that its wings are too bright that it might be shunned by caterpillars
you drag a soul around in a body and some nights it’s a bag of bricks wondering if there’s anything left to dream for
you lose your breath when the fist hits your gut you lose your mind when you love a woman you lose your keys
broken headstones in a cemetery of… bacteria running rampant feeding off the bones of the dead decay cannot be undone time will always bring about the i…
he keeps it bottled for days like these vintage destinies rush toward the… breaths of dead fruits inhale deep… and he drowns himself in their req…
what I love about this country is the jazz and the blues and
i saw atrocity and deceit upon the… blood spilling down its jagged cli… tragedies unbound scaling the peak i tried to warn others not to climb this vicious monster
he burns through the keys in hopes to unlock himself with freedom of song
coiled in a moment of wonder to ponder the venom of his existen… remembering every instance that he prepared himself to strike with no recollection of hatching
sound becomes idea phenomenon of music as to hear a soul
man that lives to yearn sips at the tit of poison no will, but to die
