The first in a long rowWhere comes my serenityas well comes my sorrowto disturb where I wasand where I amand where I will gothe first in a long rowcom..
look at me and all of my fake friendsdo you need meor do you need someonethere is a differenceit's noisy in heresometimes listening isn't badbut broke..
do you endure my lifeas much as I celebrate yoursdo you understand the life I leadan entire age beforeyour life is imperfectand you're an imperfect ma..
In a beautiful village, simple in design but explosive with color, five children played together inthe rickety schoolhouse near the river. Sweetheart ..
imagine yourself standing in the first hourthat introduces the orchestration of winterlike you usually dofirst the strings of snowfallthen the percuss..
I've never told this to anyoneunfortunatelyBut when I think of where I would likely beWhen the world gets sick of usThe best place would be the furthe..
Before the brown house with white shutters was torn downAnd before blades of grass it laid on were matted with debrisI watched as children no older th..
There's nothing passing through tonightSo far at leastBut I'm hopefulDoes my craft rely on my veins ignitingAm I useless here without this tormentIf I..
Is it up in the airIs it down below groundIs it alive and shoutingOr does it make no soundDoes it make a sound at allThe timid beats of our longevityD..