(2009)
With tear filled eyes I’m left be… A-walk in trance, still mystified The rays of setting sun pierce thr… As angel wings which carry you… Goodbye my heart’s eternal love
Why should I try to make sense of… When thus far all endeavors have f… Why should I struggle to win in t… When each chance that I’ve had I’… What can I make of the pieces tha…
Why should I try to make sense of… when thus far all endeavors have f… Why should I struggle to win in t… when each chance that I’ve had I’… What can I make of the pieces tha…
Curled up in the corner, in dead of the night. Afraid of darkness and praying for light. Eyes peer from the ceiling.
Alone I sit upon my throne; alone… The meat I have, the clothes I we… None in the land has such as I; n… Yet none I meet in daily walk can… I do recall, oh yes, the days wher…
Each time before when I had falle… I found upon the ground were words… a latticework of scaffolding to cl… back to the surface with the crowd… I’d stay close to the ledge not kn…
Unto what shall I liken my struggle filled walk in life? Unto a breath without air, gasping and grasping for that which I can clearly see,
I hate how I feel Although common it seems Having been once again What I swore I’d not be Yes, despite all the talks
There’s a heart that beats and a clock that chimes Moments pass as they both keep time Opportunities
Some were hired at the break of da… Then others hired each passing hou… And when the eve was drawing nigh… Looked out and saw some in the str… So then he went to them and asked,…
The battle before us The Left and the Right Calling to everyone Join in the fight Calling, demanding:
Why do we always end up in the pla… Why is it freedom slips away and d… I think the problem lies within th… For it is not to win the war then… with vigilance, no sadly this is n…
Dim lit, damp and distant corner Torn from dream of vapor’s fold Slow descent to worlds divided Nothing hot and nothing cold Long ago, this soul forgotten
The feeling Haunts me Time and time again I feel it as it’s coming Like a scent upon the wind
I wish it would have been a war that was the explanation for the reason you are not around, the reason I don’t hear the sound of your voice anymore.