Annoying letters to you Hopefully not Surely you haven’t been, throwing time away What does any of it mean Campfire…

Standing in the darkest corners of my mind It waits Taking charge without good ideas Organized confusion, Tired of being…

Hell must be an ego with a mirror Metallic walls without escape You and you Eyes to eyes Talking without…

She walked away and I’m done Watched her flee, watched her run Over any hill, anything to escape my view…

Another storyboard adventure An imagination wild Carried away with itself. Breaking and throwing glass Unsatisfied until consequences come Then it…

Sick but no doctor has a cure Tears perfectly filtered by regrets And she’s gone but her hair is everywhere…