The imported beers think their so greatI drain them, same as anyone elseSlip and go down, waning glass dropsI miss my feathers and the pepper that sho..
I expect to dreamSo heavily held by realityI'll break the rules at nightStole all the grins I could carry yesterdayLeft the laughs because they were t..
Show themaway.A bit of some practical sympathy.For the lost soul on the park bench in the city.Can you give them the lasthope that you have?Somehow yo..
Where's your own path?Eyes resigned to scaling bitter hills.Tongue too fatigued to ask directionsIt's night and your walking, but for what?You're feet..
I'm a cliched youthRunning on dying asphaltOnce I pave my dreams in reality,Inot going toacknowledgesuch alimit anymore.The truth has somany false out..
The tracks go on and onYet You've said nothingHere at this little train stationWaiting like dreams do during the day What are you waiting for?Can't yo..
A hand with fingers dipped in the skyA selfish beingFor loneliness or longingShouldn't there be something to keep me grounded?To have stars adorn my f..