WARNING
It seems like countless people are on fire in...
Like diamonds she was beautiful and hard-
What cares have she, that her poet is doomed...
So no matter how much nurturing your mama gave...
there are certain men...
Thousand wounds
by the distance's sword...
She wanted :
to scrape...
Forever born a flamboyant child
under a May morning with crystal eyes...
I made a promise,
one I tried hard to keep...
How many times must stars fall upon you
in the coming tide of ones lost in truth...
Dangerous Country
Serpentine leader...
I hate how much i need you
I hate the way i feel...
I will not die of suffocation
with guilt pressing against my chest...
As a child I had no choice
other than be imprisoned with two mad adults...