There is little time, far too little time to cry and far too much wasted time, and far too much time spent not truly…

There is a time to forget, and there is a time, to walk on into the sun, for what has been, any memory cannot…

There is a table and a chair, there is a conversation with oneself, that hangs loftily in the air, for it is of the…

There goes nothing, there goes something, something of nothing, but of what I fail to see, for it is empty to me, and I…

There are the cowards, and there are the brave, and there are the courageous, and there are the tenacious, the tenacious who fight fiercely…

Therapy, mentality, softly, softly, please, please will you listen to me, please will you listen to me, for I have voices in my head,…

The world, how it hangs there in space in its beauty, and how glorious it looks in its majesty of spectacular blue, oh, the…

The wind, it whips through me as cold as ice, and as cold as the sea, and the wind it travels so viciously, seeking…

If ever, what a great thing it would be, if never, what a shame it would be, and whenever and wherever the wind blows,…

The wind it whistles, the wind it howls, for it is in a foul mood, and it rages all around, yes, the wind it…