The Stand

As The mountains were falling I was standing there watching In the darkness I heard my name I begged for mercy underneath the rain Lift me up so high that i can not fall Help me warm up a heart thats gone so cold Of what was everything you were  my all Advertisements

Too Much

Money can buy power, but it can’t buy respect Money can’t buy sleep, but it can buy a bed Money can’t buy you love, but it can buy sex Do you posses money or by money are you possessed? Money can buy a house, but it can’t buy a home So even with money you… Read More Too Much

Is It..

Is it the youth of light that flourishes into the ageing darkness Or is it darkness that crawls through the unforgivness of day Maybe it’s both, maybe it’s neither or maybe They are relative in an elegant mysterious way