o chance a dance,
with luck itself
the reflection in the mirror is you
and nobody else
A Clash – Written Saturday 17th April 1999 (Aged 24)
our words are always clashing
we have different kinds of wealth
you say i am a victim of fashion
i say you are a victim of yourself
The Ferryman – Written Saturday 17th April 1999 (Aged 24)
if i had to meet the ferryman
i hope he will be good to me
i hope he will understand
if i ever glimpse the ferryman
on his river in those underground lands
Give Me Your Hand – Written Sunday 20th January 2002 (Aged 26)
everything goes around
second hand furniture
curtains from a friend
daydreaming about the future
Back to the Ground – Written Sunday 20th January 2002 (Aged 26)
the end of the world
was skyscraper blue
mirrored reflections
were just glitter balls
in the ballroom of life
I Had to Climb Down – Written January 2002 (Aged 26)
did you see me,
i had to climb down
i did not like the taste
i did not like the gloss
You Have Gone – Written January 2002 (Aged 26)
You Have Gone you have gone i am still here experience, it keeps us near it keeps us clear you…
The Shoe – Written Sunday 20th January 2002 (Aged 26)
The Shoe what have i done to deserve happiness like you did i find the foot to fit the shoe…
Something Tells Me – Written Sunday 13th January 2002 (Aged 26)
something tells me,
others do not compare
i flirt
but it is not you sitting there
Coming to Terms – Written Sunday 6th January 2002 (Aged 26)
a different world, a different card
a concrete jungle
with an emotional façade
