Your tendencies never fail, and I'll never forget...
I understand the things you choose not to say...

Forever staining the fabric of life's robe
Dirty from humanities filth...

The girl you grew up with might marry you someday...
-Marcus A. Blake...

When does the pain end...
Thoughts of you at a time brought happiness...

Breathing is not an option
Cause a moments weakness, means rest...

Days seem like shadows, etched out memories fading
so long, Adieu, farewell to tomorrow...

All I see nowadays is problems in life
where everybody has something they want to fight...

Life as tragic as it seems
Complicated by ever meaning...

I want peace, no more war
I want money, I want war...

What if life was a dream?
And everything in life had no meaning...

"This liquor bottle became my friend...
Laying out here on the steps of a place I can't...

"I am" but "i'm not"
Living, breathing...