no way of knowing,
if i coming or i am going
or if my mind is running
or if indeed,
it is staying

i watch them all
pledging love and support
telling me they know who i am
yet, they do not know at all

Cure the same old questions they still exist our time is fragile and truth, sadly missed the devil’s daughter once … More

if and when,
searching for the dream
i cannot forget the years gone by
putting the pieces together

we argue,
but we all want the same
to live idealistically
in some kind of peace

you are looking for mellow meadows –
outside the house of the insane
you have got stalking shadows
that you just can’t sing away

how many dreams does it take –
to build a boat?
sail the ocean,
and reach a heaven