Harsh words spark a fire in my mind,
As regret crawls like ivy up my spine...

Silent reprieve from insanity,
Iron foe of sweet, cold, vanity...

Lay down the beats
In the old town streets...

Ecstasy rain drops
From candy coated clouds...

Drip-Drop
Goes synthetic tears...

Noble Bird
Give me flight...

With my nose pressed
Up against the window...

Take me from my torment,
Drowning in the river Styx...

Twist of the handle
And I relieve my threads...

Creeping, crawling,
Vines of old...

United we stand, proud and free.
For fear is the honey...

As I search,
Diving deep into...