Life was sweet, easy street, you know, skinned knees and spelling bees, climbing trees and sayin’ please; ‘til that summer daddy took us all for
It’s early, yet I know it’s quite late Most of life behind me now In the dark silence of this new day I recall the
an odyssey of pulp fiction penned with blood, sweat and tears; surely time may reveal her secrets but the earth will swallow her sins
when you reach for me, home is at my fingertips how is it you always know when I’ve lost my way?
blade hidden behind award-winning smile never see it coming ’til your faith lies dying; feeding on the trust of others keeps the backstabber alive to kill another day
plant yourself there my love, breathe in the fragrant petals surrounding you, lap at the hardened rose standing guard, drink the nectar as it flows