What does it take,
To feel something, anything...

Settle down, sweet child,
Listen to my tone...

I remember a girl,
With life she was so in love...

His chains are rusted, yet reflect lightning,
The manacles hang as limp as his flesh...

The rain trickles down through the leaves,
Soft pitter-patters...

Cuddling our old blanket,
Smelling that scent...

Wasted time, three decades trashed,
Nothing accomplished, life completely smashed...

Lying alone in this bed,
About a million things running through my head...

Morning after morning I find the dead livestock,
First a chicken, then a goat...

Tiny bits of memories,
They trickle down from somewhere deep inside...

Upon a dusk trek, contemplating God,
i happened upon three fawn emerging from the wood...

You are a high stakes gambler and the gamble is...
You will take no advice from doctor, friend, or...