Dreams born from fear, sadness, and despair
are not the kind most of us like to share...

I never grow weary of the Ghost
who feeds suffering souls like a Host...

Some say that idols are best made of stone,
where temples are built to stand on their own...

A blurred imagine
on the screen...

Free me from this misery
if only for a while...

She said I cannot take my life
because my life is taking me...

Just because I drove you to the methadone clinic
I have no right to judge you, or be a cynic...

Hell's Bells
Friday 13th...

A master poet wrote your joy is your sorrow
Weighed honestly on a scale with no mask...

I have read less hollow
rhymes than shallow critics...

The pup of Peanut, Butter is her name.
I did not raise her, she loves me the same...

I saw a car covered in corruption
It looked like it been hit by an eruption...