Words are my bricks,
Tapping them into clicks.
Singing long roads of solitude,
No expectation of any gratitude.... more »
You'll never see my fears again,
You'll never touch my tears again.... more »
Riding The Tide
My hunger's never satisfied;
My heart's never qualified;
My love's never justified.
But my soul's always sacrificed;... more »
The Eye Of The Storm
In the eye of storm
Is just another obsolescent dream.... more »