Silence of the night
So scary yet so bright...
You would think I'd learnt my lesson
It destroyed my life and soul...
If I could
Sit down with you...
I’m tired of this I’m tired of this
There’s nothing good here...
Too often life demands
we be broken...
I am not ready to forget all the pieces of the...
that wheel is still in spin...
the savagery of man-woman kind, on display
let there be dark in your life...
My book is one for masochists
They wrote the epilogue for me in hate...
Tell me that there is a reason for me being alive,
that there is a final meaning...
My heart is trash
It spills its juice...
Wishing away
Maybe one day...
Are things getting better
Or are things getting worse...