...and that someone is your age. Someday, that someone will be you.
Don’t Turn My Picture Down
Don't turn my picture down - I promised I'd be here through the worst of it
Again.
Good night, my friend, and tell me where are you going again?
The Architecture of My Kingdom
Awaiting the curious to discover the architecture of my kingdom
Dreamers & Sleepers
So reaper, if you can hear my voice//I'll warn you, you've got just one choice//You can leave me well alone or choose to take my poor soul//But for today, I live as a Dreamer, and rejoice
Shree
In deep twilight, ghasts and ghouls emerge to haunt In the depths of the world, all too horrid and gaunt Ripped and ragged, their weathered cloaks they flaunt Nothing can stop their shrieks and harrowing taunts Each has a name, don't you know, just like we The tortured living, we the tormented free And if... Continue Reading →
December Rose 