Take the key, bus leaves at your right
the bag is packed...

I have this haunting yet soothing voice in my head
Like stream or thread of emotions woven together...

Stop.
Do not colonize my social life...

Candle light ghosts,
everyone holds...

The feeling of your absence floats like dust...
yet I'm left to believe...

The probability of equality lies within the...
We fight to satisfy our ego...

Words like vase
Broken...

I hide behind words
hoping to evade the brokenness mounting in my...

The enthrallment was alive
man verse god...

Happy birthday youngone.
On a straight path happiness lack...

We who in the dust of creation have turned...
sloping away like glacier...

Wounded bird,
broken wing...