Green, unawakened,
All the questing young...

The definitive work is never done, it's always
under construction. A good work ethic drives...

I could call you a cool glass of water.
I'm not going to because you're so much more...

We are caught in between acts, we the tightrope...
Somewhere along the line, the spotlight had...

I usually love the rain-
But, today, it sounds like...

Touch me-
In secret places no one has reached...

So innocent when used to decorate
a child's room, or a piece of art...

My body is trapped in this mind
I try to break free, with fragile arms...

Rough and crisp you were
Sniffling I reached out for you...

There is never a moment
that you will be able to...

Your words
ease my soul...

I look into the mirror and I can't recognize the...
I'm trapped inside my mind, my own penitentiary...