Slow silent flows the river
Slow silent flows the riverPast willow, rush and grassMountain bornSnow fedAged nowSilt ladenMeandering, turgidGiving of its beingAs it passesHeading onwardsTowards […]
Slow silent flows the riverPast willow, rush and grassMountain bornSnow fedAged nowSilt ladenMeandering, turgidGiving of its beingAs it passesHeading onwardsTowards […]
Sun settingBehind hills of brownCrows flyCrows cryBeneath greying cloudsThe old shepherds roadLies empty nowA home for thistleAnd heatherAnd memoriesA burn
I am a man unique,Unequalled, untouchableWretchedIntolerant of a tolerant, toothless worldMade impotent by mirthless mediocrityI am a man uniqueScreaming to
As I stumble through this existenceI wander pastRows of stark stone prisonsEncaging sad suburban soulsWithin their lifeless, faced-brick cells.They mete
So many fearsRipping me apartVoices in my headDriving me insanePainHitting me like rainKeep it insideSmile at distant facesNo-one comes nearOnly