In habitude, but futilely,
The caring gestures...
all things pass.
all things change...
What does bile taste like?
As I sit, sirens blaring...
I hear the rain pouring down,
A lovely little melody in this town...
The man on wheelchair died.
His legs were amputated before his life...
Used
Used...
Our heavenly Father you
Bless us all in life and you...
I thought it was complacency
Stole my passion for the dramatic...
I thought
long ago, that rivers...
18 years have passed
without you by my side...
You were my King of cresting wings,
On waves of love I’ll always cling...
This night I have spent crying
Can't sleep I have been trying...