I Will

I hate to kill you, I'd hate to die, you seem a decent fellow as well

Where It Hurts

my sudden and undeniable desire to burn it all down, burn it all until the flames consume all that has ever been, just to see the light reflect in your eyes.

Through A Mist

There is at least a small chance, still, that this life is my dream and one day I will wake to find that nothing was lost. 

Momma Said

Keep your hands to yourself, and use your brain more than your penis.  Please. 

Eyes, Skies, Lies

  It's okay if you feel like these are just words on a screen, and if that obscures the obscene from your mental regime than I cannot fault your resolve and try to topple your walls, if it's somethin strange in your neighborhood and you don't call Ghostbusters than I'm not sure we can really… Continue reading Eyes, Skies, Lies