A figure stands by the lake at dark,The chilly winds break the waves apart,The black waters seize the heart,Magnify the eye,And chain the soul.Yet thi..
Is there no justice in this world?Is there no peace or serenity?Are all the castles made of sand?Is every wall made of ice?How come we canforeseethe f..
Screeching in the air,Like music straining on the brink of pain,Reminding the listener of the heartbeat of a trapped rabbit,Frightened, Pulsating, Sea..