When we emerged from the forest and beheld that endless column of towering dead…
My mind is brokenMy heart is open I close my eyesAnd listen to the empty breezeAnd the singing trees Remind me of a…
She looked up from Her desk as the next appointment flopped down into the chair across from Her.
Everything’s overwhelming I get trapped insideLittle boxes in my mindThe walls are made of airBut hold me tightI tried too hard…
Burn baby burn,midnight casts magic; your shadows apparent even then,you are inconsistency…
Buried under a cross of our own makingnailing desire at the intersticethe sacrifice: choice
You,