Thinking they were strangers, I invited them in, perhaps their idle chatter would scatter my wayward thoughts, but the noise grew too loud and soon, I realised that these were no strangers. As they shattered my world once again.
(1993)
All the hurts that I’ve hated are… They’re bleeding forever and rotti… I’m begging for mercy, that won’t… My cruellest emotions have nowhere…
He’s the jester, Life’s a game, You play it well. And the card he plays is always th… The rest are concealed behind that…