some people want all the grass
and the fence in-between
not just the cake
but also the cream
The Gloves – Sunday 4th March 2001
your expectation in me is low
that, i do know
and i can hardly blame you
I Was Walking Here – Friday 16th March 2001
i was pulling you near
with false hope
and plenty of tears
Bruises -Friday 16th March 2001
but with head buried in hands
and red raw eyes
it is not hard to understand
that some things never truly die
I Did Not Know You Cared – Friday 16th March 2001
across the worlds
across the skies
i will share my secrets
of why we live and die
This is My Life – Saturday 21st April 2001
this is my life
it is not the most beautiful thing
but all its components
define me as a human being
I Never Lost the Plot – Saturday 21st April 2001
if the plot thickens
and the mystery deepens
then that is fine
it is only the insanity that i am keeping
Your Gospel – Saturday 21st April 2001
the gospel that you spoke
almost made me blind
it could have been real
is sounded so kind
What is Real? – Saturday 21st April 2001
a little bit of drama
high heels and wedding bells
to be adored is fantastic
but sometime it turns to hell
Trawling Through the Past – Saturday 21st April 2001
all i am doing is,
trawling through the past
casting nets, wide and far
exploring corridors of my heart
