The natives are restless
Desiring...

Traveling along the highway at dawn
Fleeing from the past or the future, I...

I could taste
The deceit on...

WHEN SHE DREAMS
When her head lays on my shoulder...

Senseless prose and Meaningless Rhyme
I find myself dreaming...

One more time and then I'm done, I swear
only God knows how many times I've sworn it in the...

Cold wind of discontent
Piercing my armour...

Dreams
Dreaming chaotic screams...

Burying the remains of
A long dead lover in...

Living on the edge
dreams of a time...

Echoes of sanity
Drifting silently through...

Lost boys stalk
The strip hunting for...