(2014)
I thought I was the adult I had the years that is without question But experience and wisdom Those were yours
The way to a man’s heart Is through his stomach Or so the saying goes But things are seldom So simple as that
I have done you Oh, so wrong. I have never given you What you need Forgive my failure
The cherry red tip of ash falls from her cigarette to make love with a dry autumn leaf and set the forest ablaze.
Easy to lament Greatness touched and then gone bu… Few taste it at all
Never again Will I be the means Used to deal my love an injury Never again
I broke something beautiful I had prior commitments I was not free to live out that fantasy
I want to hate you I want to blame you For all the pain In my heart I want to hate you
Today is the last day I am going to do this to myself The last day I will hold on to any hope Today is the last day
Hope is so elusive It just won’t come near Hopelessness and foolishness Grasping to things that just aren’… I can’t seem to find freedom
Life is right judgement Wisdom divides great from small Wrongness has no life
The battle rages on Leaves me weary Restless and weak But at This moment
The two of them sat face to face by the banks of the narrow stream smoking cigarettes, throwing stone… and dismantling
There’s a hollow place Where your heart belongs Its vacuous emptiness Drains all compassion Consumes without satiation
Youth is wasted Proving you are a man Seniority is wasted Lementing lost youth