I do not trust the truth. It shifts into reality.
I could make love with you until the moon decides to never glow again.
In an age when nations and individuals routinely exchange murder for murder, when the healing grace of authentic spirituality is usurped by the divisive politics of religious organizations, and when b...
I will never take what is never given, but I will receive to what is given.
What am I to do?What is my destiny?I have no idea, not a clueFeeling lost and empty.What is my dream?What is my future?I beg thee to listen to me,I beg thee to answer.
I love being able to see an un-written future.
This is where I belong, burning in these flames. For everything I have done wrong, I know I am to blame.
I yearn to make these scars disappearAnd to forget about the past.To throw away all of my fearsAnd to be happy at last.
I don't feel strong anymoreI feel like falling to my knees.Things aren't the way they were before,They're not the way they're supposed to be.
