The guns are silent, no more will they fire in jest or in anger Their owners are dead, gone before their time Leaving their bones, young...

Depression fills the shoes I tread Laying a path for me to follow No hope of cutting free Naked and alone Constant warring with oneself...

Tears move and fall, feeling each other A sin on happiness, sanitising death Parading themselves as pools of heaven They enchant me My...

Death & fear run down my legs With no hope, I bolt for my life Within my soul, holding the key I search my life for death and decay Death...

The moon rides with the waves at dusk. Gleams of light, warm my eyes as ears lean towards the wind to catch what may the sounds of man....

My blood lies cool and forgotton My body beside me is warm and moist, like my brother's womb I have drenched my soul in Satan's blood,...

Death opens doors that never close The world's best apartments run hot twenty-four hours An exciting time for those down under, serving...

The fields are grey and my corn is of wheat A man falls, while blue sky appears overhead The rice is white and of yesterday's grain I...

I am kneeling beside my grave The skies are a wonderful blue The soil is bent and sodden with a night's rain Men stand around smoking Or...

As the rain bludgeoned the leaves of the fruit trees, hanging heavily with their seasonal fruit and to a lesser extent the oaks and...

I paint my face with shadows of darkness. My body of flesh damp with sweat, lays unopened and moist with pleasure. Time lingers on my...