The pain ebbs out of the sandy, pale ocean
Creating a motion I cannot prevent...

Once upon
An existence...

One day I won't count the hours
until the next morning...

I love to create
obscene imagery...

I listened to the sound of tears again,
as she entered the room and asked...

A delicate rose
collecting dust...

You say I have too much soul
that I'll jump away from the world...

Through lifeless windows
a bird gives the gift...

It's now so dark
outside...

...

Leave behind the scars,
The acid that has burned...

Music is anticipating
the moment I reject the...