I have a jack daniel'sAnd a pack of cigarettes labeled boredomOn my table.

tumbling through the centuries I rehearse my livesburdened of thought my conscience prickedyour vision haunt from the shadowssuddenly, a grave feeling overcome mewhen I realized you follow closelyand though I whisper you heard me through the yearsyou lay witness...

I went to France to eat bread, cheese, and wine. I carried everything I needed on my back, because I had no car. We took the train to Portsmouth, and walked to the ferry port. I took a tent, some...

There is a story about two birds.They sat on a wire,they chirped all day.They flied together night and day. When the sky cast shadows and clouds.They protect eachother from the background noise.The storms and the dark voice in their heads. One...

The talking head that went to bed,Fell into silence,Now it's dead.