My baby loves her wine It makes her feel right Red or white it doesn’t matter because it’s all right When she woke up this morning she...

On muddy paths The weary souls walk their narrow way Transfixed on tomorrow Shedding the heavy chains of the past Their weary steps carry...

the night will fall, and with it, the insatiable thirst will rise the parched desires that lurk in the shadows will come with the moon...

The angel’s face, so sweet and soft pulls the eyes to it with a deceptive smile the melancholy girl brings out the savage truth of the...

Old schoolhouse abandoned and forgotten. Where the weeds grow high The sounds of children’s laughter Echoes hauntingly over swaying...

Behind the sardonic smile He nods to the innocent passersby As they walk their sunny way, Ignorant and unaware That on this mundane...