Roaming through the past-- Outwards, in my mind; Barely making out the Evening wind's song. Something isn't Right in this world. Tonight, I feel the catalyst. Just when I think the worst is over, And everything will be fine, My mind will reveal the confusion Ever present--destroying my Sanity slowly, painlessly. Drops of water wake … Continue reading Comforter–1989


Childish laughter Hides the loneliness; Awful loneliness-- Drowning in love. Ask, and I'll answer, Low, Lovingly, And you will Never be alone again. Many people never find time to Chase their dreams of Gold. All around us, the Rainbows glitter through the Rain of our youth. And still the ultimate Happiness guides us on. --'Conscience' … Continue reading Conscience–1989