Susan killed her self today. She wrote a letter saying goodbye to
A glass is empty, sitting on the kitchen counter, or it’s broken all
I perish in the sand, as the ball rolls away. I have nothing in my hand, and nothing in my mouth. It’s a dark cloud,
I’m a piece of wind, and so I cuddle with
She smashed the window, with a baseball bat. She burned the
I’m sitting by myself today, just like I always do. I’m all alone
If you can hear me, I want to tell you that me and the Hippies have a similar
I don’t like the waves, that crash down over me.
Mr. Wood is no good for this world, so he’ll write a goodbye
Mother Mary came to me in a dream, and told me I should get saved. I firmly told her I never would, that I had decided to live my
Find a place to hide, and hide yourself away from the world.
Jack never wanted to take the world by force, but sadly that was the only
Rain falls up into the sky, while the trees turn to ash and blow away
All the world’s a stage, but I’m no actor. I can’t play a role,
I’m peaceful like a dove, or a still pool of water.