"And I look for the resurrection of the dead...
As the skies that are my skin...
I walk the fields were we use to play
the trees that were there are all gone...
Inside the mind of another
I wish I could conceive...
This is actually a lyric. Never set it to music...
The Circle Dance of Seasons...
Educated parents
Loud mouths and concern tongues...
"There's nothing wrong with me, there's...
I raped the child Jesus, as he lay in bed...
(My pain is me)
I can't show them...
He saw the twinkle in her eyes
and suddenly he promised...
Sometimes I hope to die.
So this war within, will secede...
When we are a youngster
a piece of lollipop can mend us down...
This isnt exactly a poem but is just something i...
If you could choose the way you die, 9 out of...
Drifting away on the wings of a dream
Taking me someplace I have been before...