As missiles fly, across the sky
I hear her sobbing, broken cry...

The new year is coming
the old one is out...

Down into the pits of hellish pain
We find our spirits falling...

Phone me up and threaten me
and weave your evil threats...

A Sonnet is quite tough for me to grasp
Though rhyme emits from me with silky ease...

Crash of sea against the shore
reminds me of times gone by...

The moon is high, on velvet skies,
As I stand here, in wolf like guise...

In the mirror
a place time forgot...

I would fly along with sparrows,
mirror the sharp turns of the fish...

A quick one stop solution
with life's longevity to pay...

On a mission, to lose weight
but my will is weak indeed...

Black Jack is a betting man
he's a card shark if you will...