What right have I to ask for more? What write I here to so implore? I have nothing left. I have nothing for you. What have you to share with me, that I would ask for willingly? You have nothing left. You have taken me through. I cannot keep this…

Sometimes there are times when time is lost and you lose track of everything And you don’t know it’s gone and you wonder where it goes cuz somehow you can’t feel anything And you don’t feel like moving but you hate where you are and nothing makes sense anyway You…

I’ve always been a drifter Even long before I knew I’d always find joy and laughter In the daring and the new But what I could never capture The ever illusive dream How others find contentment Standing still amidst a stream For me the ever flowing Calls me ever onward down Life’s…

I’d like to tell you, if you’ll permit me, something that might sound a little crazy. You see, sometimes, when I’ve been really happy, when I’ve been lucky, when all has been good, and for a while the sun has shined on my little corner of the world… I start…

I’ve bitten more than I can chew I’ve done this times before it’s always the same and yet remains somehow to beg for more I can’t stop biting what I hold the hands that feed and feel and if I can’t resist I’m told I’ll have nothing left to heal …