Only the sheltered mind
Can see things differently...

Death took him at the age of another’s thought
Silent dreams have repressed our lonely ambitions...

Sleep
I shouted her name...

Have you ever heard the sound the wind makes
And the ground shakes the fear around...

Through these tight wounds
I bleed emotions of...

Wring your heart of nestled emotions sore
Let drip into the oceans to wash ashore...

Can’t get these feelings out of my head
If she were here what would she have said...