At night misery in the
form of shades...

If I was to give in
all these weapons I...

I find you in storms I fight to weather
in traps of poetry I uncover...

Once upon a time I was lost in the woods and I...
Chill aura soothed me while I trod through the...

What makes me feel so sad,
I do not know...

If I could be an arrogant wave
to wash your face off my way...

See calm in me
through glass reflections...

It's a misplaced memory, a sick passion that
seeks the highest mountains to rupture at...

I couldn't see the beauty
in our worn out portrait...

I'm fading into a color that holds no symbol,
when You-a figurative artist look for signs...

The torch I hold
for us to see the lost route outside...

You kept wondering
when will peace take over...