Staring down the barrel of a gun, I see once again, what it takes to stand firm and what it means to run. To think that we're still so meek that now bullets are all that power can afford; as if just to miss the point that was etched in those old stones: the pen…Read more The Gun, the Sword, and the Pen
Onlifeanddeath
Raindrops
So you kissed away the raindrops
So Long As I Breathe
I feel you float Drifting all around me Like the smoke In the air You keep me warm When I'm alone I ask, if only you can save me Is that what you wanted me to see So many times I could have fallen down My head spinning Trying to reconcile what's good and what's…Read more So Long As I Breathe
Along A Melody
Wait. Don't go. Should you say. Did you know?
Beyond our Fists
...So, there's no choice but to grow I'll try my best to not let the pain show Though, it bleeds right through the lines You wanted me to know That you won't ever let me go But my spirit has been caught in a tryst Tell me what you see in my eyes Is it…Read more Beyond our Fists
Beneath the Shadows
...to where the dark shines bright. Headed to the gallows in the quiet of night.
Where We Run
Sometimes we only hear what we want to. It's enough to try to embrace our fears, and surpass what we've come to. But love is what we run to. Love is where we run to.
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For every start there is an end. ...
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...And on this road, we see our dreams; we can reach our hopes, if we just believe.
ON LIFE AND DEATH 