in the name of what whispers we sing softly the final song of the end of the w… as a lullaby to each other and minor melodies pass over our l…

the crowd is divisive full of bickering ideologies and overstimulated thoughts of what makes us different we lose sight of the fact

so close to travels rocks along the railroad tracks never board the train

put a million miles between me and… shoes worn away from the journey i will arrive with toes calloused feet stained in earth and legs swollen

whenever i roll in to town i see h… forbidden wires circuits exposed and on display electric sin against god with satan clouding my thoughts

going out for Golden Gloves when i was a teenager i trained as hard as anyone paid close attention to the scienc… my coach

there once was a drop of water misplaced in the ocean that was meant for something more never belonging with other drops lost at sea

avoiding cocoons pride is the caterpillar that shuns butterflies

she heard him crying before the knock at the door two cops with bad news

stuck out on a ledge with no stairs no ladder and no one to catch me

just in case we never find each ot… if the days between us are forever… if the moon has led you to another… if you travel always the road away… just in case we awake

sometimes the butterfly is afraid to leave the cocoon that its wings are too bright that it might be shunned by caterpillars

it’s just the memory of the sky blue and maybe it only seemed so blue because it was the first time i no…

if the fairy spreads her thighs for the goblins finger the happy ending never comes even if she does