I believe in prophesy. I can show you all that there is to see. Do you know anything, or do you wait for me to bring the truth? Let me tell you brother let me tell you sister let me tell you child You Can Fly Away! Let me tell you brother let me tell […]
Archive | 1997
Re-Generation
One Sharp Breath
Boredom abashes, fragile minds Turns them to ashes; soiled blind You’ve turn to run away from this disease, But with your hollow self, you’re left to plead. So you cry out loudly in the vacant night, No one else can bring the light. Where do you turn to, when you can’t decide? So, where […]