Death advances now
on the front line...

At what point in the road
did the steps of man waver...

And in silence,
all of creation stood...

It is strange how the simplest
of gestures can mean so much...

Stay Alive.
an ongoing attempt...

How is it,
that life is so complicated...

Walk past me again,
just once more...

When you sigh, the breath passes through my lips,
And down a hidden tunnel to every nerve in my...

I hate him.
I hate everything he's caused in my life...

Gleeful Times,
Supposed content in a mask...

In movement you captivate,
as lolling hills blanketed on a mirrored sea...

Hide my face, cruel darkness.
Disguise this shame...