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T.S. My Heart Is Dust
My heart would slip through my fingers like grains of sand if I were to try to hold it.
Over My Dead Body
I CAN’T FALL APART / FOR I AM ALREADY IN PIECES / LIFE IS A WINTER / AND I AM FREEZING TO DEATH / THE COLD WIND WHISPERS MY NAME / THE SUN IS NOT FOR ME / CAN ANYONE TELL ME / WHAT I HAVE? / CAN…
Ode to Nature
THE VOICE OF THE WILD / WILL TEACH YOU / ONLY IF YOU WISH TO LEARN / AND AS AEONS PASS / ONLY A WHISPER IT WILL BECOME WE LIVE IN FRUITLESS TIMES / A MEANS TO AN END / AN END TO MEANING / THE PRIMA…
My Snowflake
LIKE A SNOWFLAKE / YOU HAPPENED TO DRIFT MY WAY / FRESH, BEAUTIFUL, ALIVE / UNTOUCHED BY THE BURNING HAND OF SUMMER / UNAWARE OF THE IMPENDING SPRING BUT OVER TIME / YOU BECAME AWARE OF YOUR SPLEND…
Shed No Tears For Me
YOU WERE MY EVERYTHING / MY LIGHT WHEN THE ENTIRE WORLD SEEMED BLEAK / MY WARMTH WHEN THE COLD CREPT INTO MY BONES / EVERY OUNCE OF MY SOUL WAS YOURS / EVERY BEAT OF MY HEART / BUT NOW YOU’LL SH…
Staring into the Wretched
THEY SAY THE EYES / ARE THE MIRRORS TO THE SOUL / BUT IF THAT WERE SO / MY EYES WOULD BE GRAY AND COLD OH I LIE TO MYSELF / AND PRETEND I AM STRONG / BUT MY NEVERENDING PAIN / POSSESSES A PROFOUND…












