Who says silver are the linings, Of gold it was, in my case No human, no soul, no ‘living’ for…
The lines I wrote, they speak of you, Through the voices of my reckoning fate; In its source, my creation…
One fairytale too real This story I weave Don’t know if you’ll feel Or if you’ll even believe That a…
Morpheus Nothing like the name suggests Actually, a bit … yes My dreams, for you are nightmares A raped mind…
Let the spirit burn And let me have For what I yearn Let me quench my desire Like a fly…
People talking without speaking People hearing without listening People writing songs that voices never share… “I had a problem. I…