• Existence

    You cannot count on both hands the amount of times
    I have questioned every dream and wish and hope
    Existence can hold for you
    Is such a thing possible?... more »

  • The Omen Rides

    It’s over, fade to black
    Then white
    Then blood red and shining
    And then a rotten green... more »

  • The Omen Rides, Part Ii

    They say that blood runs thicker than water
    Ice in my blood
    I am cold- I cannot feel
    Perhaps a blink of happiness... more »