As the night slowly creeps in
It brings with itself the shadow of despair...

Dedicated...
If I had wings, I thought...

What is Sacrifice...
Ask a mother...

I miss my mother's lap
Where I lay my head...

Memories are good,
Memories are bad...

They called it redeployment,
as if a word could soften loss...

The desk grows quiet, the screen fades dim,
A chapter closes, its edges trim...

When the body begins to rule over the mind
When the senses go for a toss...

I am liar
My heart lied while beating...

I vowed never to, but
I find myself picking up the pieces and...