Guilty accusers
Accusing without the retention of what they've...

Clinging to her bones unwound
Feverish kicking, a light abounds...

I thrive in this nighttime solace
Of insomnia...

It's not about me talking
And you listening...

It's like leaves falling from the trees
Skating on the mysteries...

Charles D.'s drives me crazy
His sentences are far too long...

The city had crumbled
To much sadness locked inside...

Horrific screams
Bloody scenes...

Whimsy Whamsy
Bright and Bramsy...

Sorrow filled tears
Drop silently to the floor...

Staring at a blank page,
a blank slate, tabula rasa...

A World on Fire
Full of life...