Years ago they were made
in their mother's womb...
Religious douches think
I'm going straight to hell...
To be honest
I do have a personality...
Midnight soul why so down?
Your Gothic hair looks fine...
Dear Me
When you stare in the mirror...
Inside my mind
There's a never ending...
Home where only white walls
Surround both my mind...
Suitcase waiting for loading
Minutes pass &...
Snow falling heavily
Couples, holding hands...
Memoirs of souls
Where kept in numerous scrolls...
Comes in all forms
from living art to dead art...
Season of joy
Day of rebirth...