To live on inside the hearts
of those you've loved
Is life
...
Nobody knew me,
and that was my choice
The distance I kept
...
Does your good
outweigh the bad
Is the balance
...
Does loneliness strike when entering a new space,
that we choose, or is chosen for us
Is the isolation a door to where we must go,
...
Would you rather die
than be embarrassed
Rather destitute
...
I buried my memory
in yesterday's sand
To live in the past
...
To start at the front,
before the beginning
Just to finish arear
...
Can you paint without color,
can you think without language
Can you dance without music
...
She wrote into my dreams
the first line of a nightmare
And I can no longer sleep
...
She followed me downward,
her lips were on fire
From the depths of her lake,
...