As I sit here tonight
lonely but happy...

Murder I Wrote
A Murder SHE wrote...

The passion of the Christ
A motivational purpose...

Manipulation...

Dedicated to My Uncle
A man who gave up everything...

(Written day after)
*THE SOUTH CRIES TONIGHT...

Is not today
Yesterday's tomorrow...

There’s an Angel that makes me think
And feel all that I do...

When Religion Turns Evil (Part II)
A kite that’s flying, in a world so divine...

A Religious flag, up high on the pole
A tiny hand that reaches our soul...

Slowly in the shadows, a foreign feeling crept
Leaving haunting memories, with nights left...