Where are you on this dreary night?
I can hear the hisses and cackles of the dim firelight.
Barely alive.
Barely breathing.
...
I'm afraid of being stoned,
Yes I'm afraid of being alone.
As a chill runs up my spine this cold night.
Dreams of the happiness wash over me.
...
A searching has no mind of the time.
A empty heart becomes rot with unspeakable things.
Only if a hovering lust could quench a grown mans thirst.
Some thirst go unending forever to be a riddle baring no fruit.
...
All that is left of you is this pink ribbon.
I look at my bed what a mess.
A little boy in shambles.
An uncleanly scorn.
...
Refuge, can you hear it calling?
Where the ocean meets the sky.
You will know it is time.
In both heart and mind.
...
Consolidation.
The gathering of a nation.
Make us one.
Make us whole.
...
Depravity has filled in so many souls.
Trying to fill this hole.
With the Internet disgusting images poor.
A door has been opened.
...
What we were we are no more.
With funds in the wrong amounts hitting the wrong hands comes a large demand.
To sacrifice morals for important policies that will not be dictated by you.
A powerless embodiment of the people but not for the people.
...
Driving down the fast lane.
I hope one day I don't miss my turn.
To capture the moment.
To hold it in my hand.
...
Compliments aside.
I know you see your self as the hero.
All narcissist do in their own little fairy tales..
Somebody's got be the villain.
...