As I sit in the sun The morning warmth sifts across my face Memento Mori A new day bequeathed upon me by life Gratitude Conviction Hope Drumming the beat of my being The world beckons Opportunity in my embrace Whispers of fortune Snickers of temptation Morals Fame Success Lust it creeps in the air Red shadows and raspy laughs Sensual ...

It’s not until you have died inside Descended to the depths of hell And marched against it’s fiery tide Fought for your soul and for your life Defeating the demons within you Amidstthe darkness, grief and strife Shattered dreams, broken bones Trials, sorrow, anguish and pain Broken hearts and empty homes Climbing up fate’s jagged slope Dragging along whats left ...

An important question. Why? Why do we do it? We do it and then it makes us do it Just like us, it cannot stop It just wants it More and more Till our lives just hang Staring into the abyss On the edge of death Like a plague infecting others Till what keeps us together Is not the bond ...