Flecked across a scorched plain
in Death Valley...

What am I.
Fat. Pig. Dog. Slob. Disgusting animal...

When I stopped believing in Santa Claus,
I stopped believing in God...

Sleepily, she trickles across wedged rocks
and mossy boulders...

When we missed you,
we used to sing...

Summer leaves
and with her takes your...

No, he is not a prince in full regalia,
riches falling at his boots...

"Why do you hate me
when I love you more than anyone?&quot...

Dangling, sagging
beneath your own weight...

Some are wilting before
Rising with the blazing...

Redemption, too far from reach
Transparency is yet to teach...

Cool wind whisks my face
The glass window cracked open...