this bird without wings.in my hand. this bird lies, not aside,from the one who could not stand,arrested in azure,in attempt to begin anew,i threw him ..
amber sky, and tangled treeshues of blue sit on the beamsNocturnal Beings wait lasciviouslyas the sun falls down into the sea.our horizon sees that it..
an acoustic style song.. about a king who had too much pride and bit off more than he could chew. I relate to the words by watching myself destroy my ..