I've shared, I've done, I've lived, I've loved. I've had all my pictures left for all to see. And yet, I keep a little just for me.
I stick to what I know, It keeps me safe in the moonlight. And when the noon-light comes, I have nothing to hide. Art by NanoMortis
In crowded rooms I am most uneasy. All the sights and sounds make me shiver. I am scared of the space that brings you near. I think on the gloom of our next encounter. This silence. Will it ever speak? Cover Art by: ANJA BÜHREH
A magnitude is swallowed. It revolts and runs. Never to be caught by choice. Never to be captured by thought. But running, ever downward. Through gut and all. SaveSave
My Father and LORD. Help us fast. That the glory may be yours. That the praise may be yours forever more. When we, your children, Have the strength to dwell with you. Based on one of the most powerful statements ever uttered by Jesus. And it is a statement that many in today's Christian …
The people are sheep. The people are cattle. Herd them here, Herd them there, They never speak. They cried out, "Caesar Caesar!" We are the people. We are the government. We say what goes, And it goes. We are the pharaohs. We are the emperors. And we will hold this world in confusion and …
We have tasted all flesh. We have captured all virgins. We have fallen as far as Lucifer. We are now enemy, adversary, satan. But yet he calls us, The flower of love. The hope of promise.
Dear Country Mouse, What is the life of the city if not the gloom? The fogged-in atmosphere where no one is remembered. I have walked this path many times. And I have come across you, but none is remembered. Where is the blood of the city if not the gloom? Our overseers promise …
I have looked at you before, Many times before. I have looked at you when no one else would know. I have looked at you when I was careful not to show. And I look at you, When you go. I am always thinking of ways to know you.
An open mind can change the future, And intelligent mind can destroy it.