The wide and open fields crown the horizon
Bursting into life like a child from the womb...

I'm too stupid to know I'm useless.
Unscripted lines with no solutions...

My hate your hate
It's always too little too late...

Even as my heart aches.
It's always open to new mistakes...

The trees branches
sleeveless without...

The sound of nothing has never been so loud.
A deafening emptiness ringing in my ears...

The human soul is neither friend nor foe to me
I know I've grown cold over these decades alone...

Down to the earth shoots a beam of light,
It casts a spell on the green corn fields late at...

I changed in all the ways the world wanted me to.
You did not, and for that I admire you...

I wrote you along time ago
About the dry and hardened snow...

How low does the lowest go?
Given that it's a bottom that we do not know...

I should not be here right now at this late hour.
But internal strife has kept me awake tonight...