To All The Reapers
Who Desire To ****** Me
Hold It Please
You Might Need A Shoulder
After My Golden Speech
Let Me Be The One To
Breach
Turn This Beach Into A Perfect ****** Scene
Crismon Glistens Twisten
In The Sand
A Samuri Sword Through My Trachea
Out My Pineal Gland
Puddles Of Blood **** I Felt Stuck
I Have Infinite Potential
& Hope
Just So You Know It Wasnt Enough
My Books Scream For Me To Pick Up
My Land Line Service Been Cut
I Feel Everybodys Pain
Everyday I Meditate In The Rain
Before My Image Fades
I Will Manifest My Twin Soul Flame
Ingrave My Master Piece In Trees
So My Trajadies Stay At Peace
If The Trees Dont Mind Cos I Will Never Harm The Vine
Happiness Is A Choice
So Is To Fly
My Soul Has Silver Wings
I Feel Like Dying Tonight
If The Sun Hugs In The Am
And The Birds Dont Sing To Me
& I Dont Awake From Sacred Sleep
I Left Earth It Hurts
I Had No More Air To Breathe
I Passed Along With A Song The Wind Carried Me
If You Ever Feel A Scary Breeze
Im Passing Through
On My Way To Burry Me