It's too late to save me now,But if I can prevent the nextThe nextRowThen my soul will some how make it out aliveIf that's allowedits too late for me nowBut it's not too late for you and you and her and himIf you can mend this part with this string I hand to you then … Continue reading Victim.


An innocent mind The purest form Difficult to adjust A world of his own The carpet tingles beneath your feet And the sheets havent been changed since last week curtains open sunlight drips A memory enters Something clicks An innocent mind A delicate sort Who am I to distort? kindest of people Most honest of … Continue reading He.