Colors consume my
gardens and fields of being...
Weaving my way through littered alleyways
which separated the past and the future...
If I die tonight
Without saying my...
Listening the ryhmes of life through times..
Each moment a lesson u learn sometimes...
Dance of Death
Pleasure is just an illusion...
I want you to tap-dance across my wounds
while the rain slowly pours down the window pane...
Roses are red
Violets are blue...
The moment slips through my fingers; Lightly...
Taunting me so carelessly - Like those words...
Today you will hear my confessions;
Five untold truths...
There was a boy who liked a girl.
She lived beside him, right next door...
"Murder," I wrote
On the walls of my heart...
I'm falling apart now
And slipping away...