Beyond the Burnt Horizon

And what is left of me, as I see the whole world burnt down to death, And what’s left for me, as I hear nothing but the sounds of the silence. What has been already built to be seen or…

Messages Unsent

It was all here until you were here, The priceless being of yours spreading sunshine all across. Now that you are gone…

From The Shore To The Skyline

Had it been a better place to spew dirt, it would have been plausible, But, you know, they already knew that we just weren’t meant to be. These will all be useless words spread across the useless shore of my…

So Far, So Good

About the words, yes, they come from the lands distant enough to ever be visible, While trying to tie the knot between…