I wander the desert an empty jug my only possession. My water has long run dry, my lips now used to

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

Death is peace, death is silence, death is final. There can be no further pain. But there can be no further hope.

In a glen there stood an oak. A towering oak,

You Were the sunlight. You brought me

Because of what I have done, these failures were just too much. This final fall with follow me Forever. There were no harsh words,

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…

A simple question. A complex answer. Three letters which encapsulate everything we do.

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

People assume it is about the catch, the prize. And, for some it is. But for me, it is so much

Sunshadows, for I wish not to wake. But rather to sleep within the

Still feel alone? How, when I have friends, I have family. I have no right