Ella tenia un buen sentido del hum… Ella era la risa Conocia la desaprobación de todos Debía de haberle alabado desde ant… Si es que su cielo alguna vez habl…

I was laying awake then dreaming of nothing Knowing that, as a man of pain He would enlighten my feet. I Was forced into a devil’s barga…

I was raised a Mexican Catholic, growing up neurotically guilty in the cobblestoned streets of Aqu… a mining city of Ore but a vibrant… and brick stoned colorful churches…

A man of modest means, he worked in a theater but was not a star or actor at first. No career, just a job and

He walks the beach Looking into the ocean A sadness creeps across his face. Thoughts of years gone by Without memory of them are brought…

“I am a lute suspended”, Viola, s… To your tones, I resonate. Ohh, how we do celebrate the marriage of our two souls in issue from your f-holes?

You dare question my love for you.… I know I love you Yes I try to run Yes I try to hide Yes I try to find other things

Orange and Green tangerines and oranges this is the way to the brown farm where people work from break of da… and never think they’ve worked too…

A Tool Engineer died last night from complication of loosing his soulmate and wife. He was 46 Years old, soft-spoken and an obsessive liar according to her. He never looked the part of ...

‘Marrooned …the…sandman…was…easy… Th e Eas ter Bu nny wa s Ne X’d… Tune in, little dude, tune in, tin… to hear the argument, while they a…

Slamming the door as I storm out… Cold from the concrete penetrates… I pick up the only thing close, a… Angry words still burn in my mind… Self centered, childish words all…