My Gothic heart afire within my sea of tears. Wrapped in thorny vines,  and dangling by such. The teary waves above  in my eyes are turbulent  and the emotional winds lashing.  

It was the late summer of Lady Di mourning  and in my own underpass, I died thrice    Tina slit my heart’s throat  palpitating dying breaths inside our wreckage  and bringing her latest lover to the funeral    Too far, too fast, too fierce  who unbuckled the belt to halt train’s speed?  Thousand midnight candles  were always going...

  It's that timeWhen soccer fans gather to cheerRouting for their favorite teams..Imbibing on wine and beer!I've been invited to watch parties For countries which I know very little But listening to the fans talk..  Sounds like they're fighting an acquittal! I've tried some new...