There’s a fire at the door
And there’s decay in the streets...
I swear I'm cursed
I say this every day...
Smile, Smile, Smile
Everyone is watching...
They called it redeployment,
as if a word could soften loss...
I don’t call myself an addict.
That name doesn’t fit the person I’ve become...
Before “before” existed
when even nothing hadn’t happened yet...
1.
Once again...
When the north wind blows
And you button up your coat...
i am afraid of a blank page
i rather read everyone else’s pain...
I see cracks in the glass it won't reflect me...
A thousand little pieces scatter in the night...
Here you are
following the same pattern...
The day I let pornography in,
I didn’t even know what I was letting in...