There might have been a pleasant face on the moon, on the other side where the light don't shine, where it don't have to look at you ( Read more... )

It's not even a matter of who I want to be, but more of what I don't want to be ( Read more... )

Searching for those magic words, that empower the heart and changes the world ( Read more... )

Fumbling blindly in the dark, I cut off my head ( Read more... )

The face on the button to the trapdoor, the name on the bullet as the trigger trembles ( Read more... )

A chaos mouth, forming the words to create an abyss, a black hole that devours everything that is stupid enough to draw near ( Read more... )

Drug into the home and can't be alone, fill up the heart for the cost of a soul ( Read more... )

Different reasons, different excuses bloom like flowers in fields of nowhere ( Read more... )

Trip and fall on little things; pick up the scraps we find, glue them together and we call it life. Highest highs and the proudest things, shout out loud and to G-d we sing ( Read more... )

Hollowed and filled with garbage as scarecrows hung across fields of chaff. Screams become frail raspy whispers to the murder in the air. Tiny weavers pull unseen strings and the force is irresistible, intangible ( Read more... )