(2013)
Should I see the world behind you… And all the secrets put aside In deep caverns, behind city wall… Left to memory, or whatever cause The future holds in store for you;
The flower of which I’ve much avo… A love in growth, has in wealth bo… And I can not bear to turn around As the petals fall onto the ground… And the petals fall onto the groun…
Mother, Father; I never heard your bedtime lulls, I still pretend I do. Lover, honest I wish I’d spent my borrowed time
There was a sadness in your voice; It’s strength still echoes to me. You’re a seasoned veteran Of things you never wanted to be. The quiver of your eyes
I’m young again, New again; It makes me feel so strange. How do I act, Tell me, how am I supposed to act…
A wise man, He crafts them sturdy; Crafts them strong Shows them how to get along When they’re beaten down, rough an…
I: Like a Mirror Like a mirror unto eternity; Screening all the twisting ways Of present, past, and future’s las… Deceptive halcyon days;
Can you feel the sunset Burning up your pride? Leaving you as a blank slate, Bringing back everything that died… And when it leaves you always know
This flower of mine, I’ve watched… As I drew ever more attracted so; It’s got its thorns, and it can fi… But its beauty is an unmatched sig… A pride and joy, though I had no…
Another time clock’s punch, I wav… To the youthful face ever under my… Poor boy, he never knows what to d… Waiting on dreams that don’t come… It’s alright, I get it
Lurker of dreams; the temptress who returns teases lost desire. Bites into the animal which peaks a crest of fury.
Snow whisps form Across the black of the tar; Makes the street seem like a hidde… Floating, slipping Our vessel Ill-equipped to danger…
As the one they hold on to; a lesson towards the knowing end, no better off to be accepted And darker waters, left to tread. Who’s this place for, if not me?
Morning: Dance upon me, graceful as I am in solidarity; alone, tall sentry. I see the people come out
Face-first at the planet side; silver shine on the back, a calm g… I’m coming back in, saddest moment… Nothing quite American as cherry… Crowds gather, good friends and fa…