A disorganized house is the sign of an organized mind

We all inevitably fall. What matters is how high we crawl, The time we take to do it in. Can we, mankind, pay off our sin? Or are we bou...

Your breath is the desert breeze Hot and warm and swift It puts my weary soul at ease And my mind begins to drift It wanders back to old...

Closing in, almost a win Tomorrow seems so far away A long night, a bitter fight Keeping creeping nightmares at bay The sun appea...

There’s a whore in all of us There’s a sin in him We are all made up of lust But we rarely go out on a limb We take care to guard t...

I tried to hate you. I really want to. But I cant. I can’t lose you. I won’t survive and that’s your fault, I know that. You made me...