Love the song Crush! Makes me think of a certain geologist. . .
my ear just came
i try to do that but when I am possessed by Satan himself oh Jesus that is too hard to do at times .
THE SEASONS OF LIFE
(c) 2015 Edward York
The season’s ready to change again,
The leaves have gone from orange to brown.
They gave their all to sustain the tree,
And now are...
writing a poetry about mood changes can be difficult,
difficult to the point of changing my mood to a next one,
next mood that I'm having is a mood of I don't know...
I sense your disappointment in me...
and it cuts like a knife.
I've done the thing I least want to do in the whole world...
add to your stress.
Please let me make this right...
Listen closely and you hear the whispers, ignore them and they begin to scream
The echoes of your broken promises, They seek me out and steal my dreams
The out right lies of the...
"In the name of the father, son and the Holy Spirit.....may the lord be with you…"
Branded a sinner for not attending church each Sunday
"I confess to...
What have I done?
Where have I come from?
When I burnt the backs with the sun through a glass did I seal the loss that's become me?
What have I become?
I'm highly attracted to someone who has been through things in life. I don’t want someone who is always rainbows and butterflies. Is it strange that I am comforted by the...
A heart that's full up like a landfill
A job that slowly kills you
Bruises that won't heal
You look so tired-unhappy
Bring down the government
They don't, they don't...
This morning has been all about Motorhead. Tree trimming has never been easier then today. Something about Lemmy singing jailbait in my ear is empowering.
It might be a...
Arrest this man
He talks in maths
He buzzes like a fridge
He's like a detuned radio
Arrest this girl
Her Hitler hairdo
Is making me feel...
This is my new fave...Listen to Crosseyed Heart by Keith Richards on @AppleMusic.
Illusion Keith Richards and Nora Jones
(feat. Norah Jones...
I am awake! running and crying...Under the huge African sky. It's deep purple intensity mirrors my hunger, my darkness.
Clouds billow falling shadows...
three times the Rooster...
What is love without lust.....
"In for the Kill"