I can't obey,The ways of life we live.It kills more than any war,Without a drop of my crimson blood.There's another animal within these decrepit bones..
Standing hereHolding her beating heartShe offers it, a slight smileExtending her arm she offers her soul.A burden oft' heavy to shoulderDo you drop or..
The Preacher man's voiceBoomed with the thunderThunder of the God's wrath.Rain trickled downSpring colored windows.Whips crackledThe congregation sigh..
We run and run to meet what end?A darkness and a lightLoom before us all.Yet we pay no attention,Chance or Divine Prophecy?We assume a void or the saf..
Father, don't you know This city life ain't the life for me.I need the sunshine through my hair Acrylic on my skinSmoke in these lungs. With the whis..
Liquor on my lips Your scent on my breath. Come on, babe, We're nothing but young. And I've got terrible ideas Of reckless and wild things We can only..