(2014)
In a glen there stood an oak. A towering oak,
You Were the sunlight.
A simple question. A complex answer. Three letters which encapsulate everything we do.
A pit of spikes A trench fill with mustard gas. A stiletto between the ribs.
Why do you listen to the lies? How do you not see
Give. Everything. All that I own, All that I have owned, and All that I will own. My love, past, and future
Death is peace, death is silence, death is final. There can be no further pain. But there can be no further hope.
Was it too much to ask? Perhaps this truly is fair, some retribution for past misdeeds or a shield against unnecessary pa… But that is not for you to decide
This darkness in which I stand is void. I am alone with naught but my work… and naught but my thoughts. Though on occasion, he stands besi…
Forces of Nature more powerful than earthquakes, than tsunamis, the bane of happiness
Much have I wandered From one life to another. My sorrows I have pondered, injustices that threaten to smothe… A mind of barbs and brambles
People assume it is about the catch, the prize. And, for some it is. But for me, it is so much
Because of what I have done, these failures were just too much. This final fall with follow me Forever. There were no harsh words,
Was I given a chance? Did I miss that which I have aimed
When is something truly hopeless? Is it when you cannot go on? When life throws impossible obstac… Is it that moment when you give up… Tired of the injustice and apathy?