I Think You Have The Right To Write All You Want To WriteThis song is very important to me because it reminds me of my brother who passed away five years ago. I've had a strong and unique bond with him, but the past year before his death a lot went downhill and I feel very responsible for his death. There... See More » (1)
I Think You Have The Right To Write All You Want To WriteI find it hard to find you As I watch the stars Perhaps you are already near I keep searching for a better me So that I deserve a better you Wishing I dissolved in darkness Hoping to rise back in love I don't belong here Here is not home Love is... See More »
I Think You Have The Right To Write All You Want To Write"You don't know me. And I know you might say I'm a nobody, but." The room is quiet as her voice trails. A light in the bathroom, dimly lights the room, with just a shade of moonlight providing a blue hue to the otherwise scarcely lit bedroom.... See More »
I Think You Have The Right To Write All You Want To WriteDancing in that gym, you feel sixteen again. Because there's a spark. Something purely electric that happens in meeting the warmth of her hand. You can't do swing to save your life, and you can barely follow the tune. But her hand is soft, and her... See More »
I Think You Have The Right To Write All You Want To WriteThere, but for the grace of God go I; and there- somewhat trapped within a dream; the essence of each and everything I am, is not the least bit what I seem. I am disgusted and annoyed by what I see, in the future of our society, each and every... See More »
I Think You Have The Right To Write All You Want To WritePeople screaming; "Demon! Demon!" Not really knowing how they're leaning. "Feelings" feeling . Here transfigured; choreographed and engineered. Looks pretty obvious to me; the obvious is obvious , obviously. People wearing black bandannas; big... See More »
I Think You Have The Right To Write All You Want To WriteWe fell through the cracks long before we had holes in our shoes, But we didn't fall any further, just trailed in blue. In the wake of the tail of shooting icy hue, that hewed through black as it flew. Finding only the husk of the mighty god's arrow,... See More »
I Think You Have The Right To Write All You Want To WriteAnd when the stars went to sleep, We rocked silently, and in the deep Dark we dared not disturb their slumber. The multitudinous numbers, went dark And our hearts thundered in the stark Contrasts of what was yesterday, not quite away. Somehow the... See More »
