• Rebellion

    Man growls as the growing tyrant rages.
    The wartorn streets have bloodied me
    and as I am, both sides of the war
    fight to survive.... more »

  • Shame

    What does it mean to come home
    every night to sad faces and sullen
    dreams?... more »

  • The Unfinished Dream

    I have strewn you, the listener, a tale of the ages, Sung from an old bard - no wizards nor mages.
    And last but not least, I envy your youth, As I know that you still will vie for the truth:

    The harsh, heavy water tossed upon the brig, Rattled the bars of the lonely prisoner’s cell.... more »