Hello, |
When I'm with you,
I feel content...
Time is yearning.
Time is fleeting...
The Raven comes,
It descends on us...
The pain in the passion,
All those souls...
The wind guides my heart,
I am to flow with it...
He waits for her,
A wall so high...
A face, a parade, a magical thing,
Don't do this, don't do that, or Hellfire you'll...
The Sunset's Shadow
Glittering in the heart...
You cry, you scream, you ache, you agonize:
No one above is listening...
Here I stand
Water to my knees...
Creativity is nothing but a mirror of reality - for whatever doesn't exist comes out of the imagination. |
The Dreams and schemes of an individual can only surmount to their experience. |
One of the biggest steps a person can take is to recognize their own mortality. |