They're in bits and pieces, but they're something...
“A penny for your thoughts?â€
I’ll pay a dime for my own...
Peaceful in mind
But corrupt in soul...
All the sorrow and grief
Life goes on without relief...
Life is a journey full of mystery,
Wonders play a role for many strangers like me...
I wasn’t told that your kids
make you wanna throw yourself in a river with...
Faith,
It's all about believing...
My dreams dwell, in a conceptual state.
Sharp images seduce, my resting mind...
You told me she died peacefully -
With her lips slightly stretched...
It's early in the morning
streetlights are still burning...
If I could write a apology letter
to the world, to my family and friends...
Treasure
By Mark Spencer...