"I waited for you
Too long
Staring silently
From my window
At the abandoned church
Upon the hill"

"The spikes drill through my brain
Driving me insane."

"In order to pass from this world into the next
One must have paid his dues
Each life is focused on different aspects
Our own path we dare not choose"

"If you are expecting Greatness, you may
be sorely disappointed. However, if
you are looking for passion, I have
passion. And, whilst Greatness ignores me, the Passion adores me."

"My current mentality resembles dismemberment. My dreams have been effectively cut away, scars appearing on my very soul, but sometimes, for the briefest of moments, I am able to reach out to them with my heart's phantom hands."

"My skin becomes a canvas, presenting me with the gift of 'potential.' That is why I create. I want to assist others in creating themselves, and revel in the splendor of the moment."

"The wires burn, exposed and live beneath the flesh, as the electricity finds its final form in words."

"The stars amaze me. They are so strong, even though they are precariously perched in darkness. They are beautiful, but we can never touch them."

"In the spring, I think of rain and flooded flowers; people sheltered from the weeping of life's grace by black umbrellas."

"I wish, for just one night, these dreams would end... but then again, what am I without these dreams?"