The torn remain of what was plain waves now ore frozen ground, in winds that blow cold ice and snow

Living every day, wondering why I… never really knowing why I’m here. Singing every song, always going w… feeling like I always live in fear… Hating what I see, wanting more t…

I must have wished a thousand time… that somehow we could live our liv… for something more. And I can’t help but wonder why we strive to keep so much in line,

What lies beneath a sea of numb where ships of heart were taken do… Sunk to the bottom with the one I hated and I meant to drown. For in its hull it carried pain

In a world full of people so lost in the fight I’ve not met another like you, who midst all the crowd stands out in the night...

Bah ratcha tas contavalaz you rase-neflapher’d wagicaud! Condaver haufin polysnip! I’ll tell you just where you can s… your pi-calogin traginine!

Once in a while I hear words that… Most times I let ‘em go by, but s… Seconds turn into hours, so I liv… Dive deep into words, words as dee… Things I’ve wanted to say since t…

Sinners & publicans. Pharisees, s… Unto neither of these could I eve… for I read of these groups in the… and both make me feel to exclaim w… “Oh praise be that I’m not as oth…

I get a little tired of it– folks… they must be happy all the time or… of some traumatic end, oh yes, lik… if once in a blue moon they have t… It makes no sense to me at all. J…

Things to adorn yourself. Things for your home. Things of a thousand kind, what do you own? Gather it all til you have everyth…

Run as fast as you can. Red shades of dismal flowing fear melt to the glass of sand.

First note chimes, long silence gone. Like breath again or light at dawn. Pure joy to hear,

Balancing midst them both, two liv… Split down the middle and torn at… Tiptoe the balance beam, pleasing… who know only one side of things. Confliction, a way of life down to…

With eyes of grey, no longer whole… That’s what I see as I look on an… Your body broke, bound to a chair.… and watch from sidelines day to da… Your now deaf ears and muted voice…

Depression and heartache and yearn… common throughout all the years, general amongst all the masses, driven by so many fears. It’s truly the struggle of ages,