I walkedThrough the Valley of DeathWhere the vulturesLine the pathwayThree deep.In the hopeOf an easy dinnerThat night.Where the lightIs measuredBy th..
Am IDreaming a fool's dreamBy thinkingThis latest medicationMight make a differenceFor me? Having spent Several monthsIn a holding patternWaiting to s..
No matterHow hardI tryThere are ghostsWhich I canNever exorcised. ForeverTortured by these memoriesOf mine. Seeing themWheneverMy eyes are closedWheth..