Psychosis erodes my fragile rest,
Whilst demons vomit their evil finesse...

Commitments are defining,
My days and restless nights...

On the blood fields they cry
Young men needlessly die...

Sausages on the barbecue (eavesdropping)
This smell is divine, a spell captivating my...

Scarf of death
Venus smiling before my eyes...

Hark now, the trees' prayer,
you can hear its sound...

Fear, disgust, repulsion, all this and more etched...
Inside my tortured mind the memory of my screams...

This broken life
has too much junk...

Connections that emanate from the Lotus flower...
M. Moran...

You look at me with pretty eyes,
you look at me, I know not why...

You speak to me a language
My ears don't understand...

My heart is so lonely
and yearns for a home...