Come around, tear drop flower,Make a sound, towards me cower,Blessed be night, death brings me this flower,Lay across my grave, in autumn’s sour. If heaven be real, so be my power,In hell, I wait, counting each minute by hour,To kingdom come, I come, but gates left dour,And through rusted gates I see, on my grave, the flower. Years and years past and still remains my flower,While I lay hidde...

They stood over nowhere They stood over a piece of land Between here and there Between the sky and clay, Stars align, to let them pray Of all my dreams impeded in the sand, There they still stand Over nowhere. They stood over battlefields, acres across, Between bullets for what we care, For liberty and freedom and what will we may, A strict path led to decay, For all my brothers found in this ...

The fighter within fights the nights that freight therein, He lights the match, unable to catch, an evil demon hatched within, A demon with fangs, eyes that hang towards the establishment found therein An establishment just, dried off lust, among the hatred trapped within. He woke of short, to a light of sort, a luminous light cast within, He ate his bread, nothing said; dark s...