I am going on my way to the rest of my life. So I take the path less taken. The scream of the unknown called to me, For nothing that is...

You scattered the pieces Threw them to the ground. Whether you meant it, I don't know. I get on my knees, Broken Tired Hurt Empty Because...

When the world is asleep but the sky is still awake, it turns into god's canvas. Colors bloom and erupt, painted by a master's hand, they...

The lights dim, the sky is a canvas of grey. The wind sounds like a symphony and the rain an endless applaud. As the show goes on the...