Sonnet

It’s the calligraphy of Christ—the deepness of such sorrow.
I long within foreign eyes, blotted...

Sin in your veins

Lust in your eyes

God in your heart

But who runs your mind?

Don't stray from the path

Do the math.

The publics' opinion of you

Isn't something...

Can we not be Divine?

We stand in line
And pay our daily fines

Few rise
Many...

have you seen to hell
have you seen children cry blood
have you seen to jail
have you...

Oh Morning Star
How glorious you were a far

Manipulated a third
Now you are grounded...

I feel your shadow in the
Corners of my mind.
Dark and full of mystery and intrigue

...

We’ve died freely, only to perish the heartbeat. And depth the
Fane lives a web of sorrows. But we...

When feathers rise to meet thy soul
Wings surrender here no more
Vanitys glory from heavens...

All that Glitters Isn’t Gold

In the soft silence of the wood,

The distraught mother...

My queen is the moon,
I float to her on a silver balloon.
And the night when stars enter my...

When we touched I felt a rush
Is wasn't much
You must have powers to do the impossible, gain...

I am never alone
I just feel alone

I hide behind my shadow
I wander through my burnt...

She hears the door open, she runs to hide

She tries to hide her tears the he makes her cry

...

Spirit portraits sprinkle my memories. Thus I nestle with
Visions. And there’s something depth the...

Vacant in this disposition, I long for freedom. Thus tears flood
The soul. And seldom dreams unchain...

I see you, the mirror’s reflection; grief is our honor, to perish
This life. I love you, the ache of...