~ Constant sorrow is only the man that screams the silent past of the blues..... 
... I've taken the long road down, slip sliding toward the dreams I have only so far given up to the universe ..~

~On the shore as the tides comes in, broken like a poet again .. 

*Dont stare 
 To hard 
 Away 
 Cant stay 
I pray to lay only in sin 
For now .. 
Until&nbsp;&nbsp;
We run, 
hand in hand&nbsp;&nbsp;
Into the unknown oceans ripple.. 
Waiting with the facts&nbsp;&nbsp;
But sometimes .... 
Les faits sont tetus. 
Les faits sont tetus.