Well, let the poets cry themselves to sleep ( Read more... )

im on the floor again out of the pouring rain ( Read more... )

There's a voice on the phone ( Read more... )

Open wide! Space and time distort the mind ( Read more... )

Sometimes i spin around for days
Skip and chase and say
Forget about tomorrow
Until i realize
This valid and logic motion
Is what keeps me from moving
I don't understand...

I met a stranger who knew my hidden name
There formed a synapse when Templar met Hashisheen
Catarax history to veil what could be seen
They dreamed a mystery
But there was nothing below
Below the names we know...

I said nobody knows you and ( Read more... )

everyone holds an angel, helpless without wings ( Read more... )

(mine ( Read more... )

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