There's a littleboy who hides inthe dark corners ofmy soul.He doesn't want tobe hurt anymore.I spent eight yearswith Beth.For the most part,it was hell andconstant pain.She made nightmareslook good.I heard thelittle boy crylate into thesilky night,while snails gotsmashed on...

Looking for the right moment to feastWaiting for the perfect prey Little did I know, my hunger Got blinded by your twisted ways Satiated by your darkness And the musk and taste of your blood Did not realize the one...

I read your poemI got my satisfactionI gathered some humid leafsAnd violetsBlossoming there in your head.

Oh that we could live in peace no lies,no greed,no one to fleece.Accepting of each others livesbut told to carry guns and knives.Our leaders stoke our primal fears,they strut and sneer to gain more cheers.And all the time the rich...

Disastrous thoughts collide within meto face it head-on or bury ita thistle of thorns, my cloudMy happiness, taken by an awful feelingshrouded in gloom, it picksDreaded doom, it flowersIt's anxiety's trick and powerterrorizing my peace of mindThoughts of a...