People are odd In many different ways we can be happy one day and depression the next we can be loving and angry the next but nothing is as strange as the world we live in trees lakes bears and birds these are the that make it beautiful but oh how we all have treat this world we burn and take down our trees and replace it with city’s and destroy the water that feeds this earth oh but most of all w...

**Ae fond kiss, and then we sever;**

_Ae fareweel, and then forever!_

**_Deep in heart-wrung tears I’ll pledge thee, _**

Warring sighs and groans I’ll wage thee.

Who shall say that Fortune grieves him,

While the star of hope she leaves him:

Me, nae cheerfu’ twinkle lights me;

Dark despair around benights...

Work,

Eat,

Sleep,

repeat,

Repeat,

Retreat,

Take a seat

Follow the line,

It will not lead you a stray,

This is the path

You’ve been told,

don’t look away,

This is the way to a better life you see,

Commonly travelled,

long before you and me,

Not the one you want,

the one we tell you, you need,

Follow me,

we will show you where you are meant to be,

Work,

Eat,

Sleep,

Repeat,

Repeat...

Wind howling

Dead trees

And the cemetery

Where my best friend lies

Wind howling

It’s only noon

Broken clocks

Dead grass

Wind howling

Rotten fruit

On the ground

Next to the dead leaves

Wind howling

Rapid dogs

Attacking cats

And no one stops it

Wind howling

They run after me

With knifes and

Their pitchforks

Wind howling

Sends me sprinting

To the deputy office

To be betrayed

Wind howling

I...

Solace and solitude are found in the silence of streets,

Serviced yet worn paths scattered

Without symetry through sunless concrete canopies

People percariously perched upon park benches,

Papers in crumples prance when prodded and picked up by the wind,

Pigment pouring from the pores of fractured sidewalks

Time turns forwards towards travelers passing through

But slowing to a steady tick of sec...

In shadows cast by neon lights,

A city strange, both day and night.

Its streets, a maze of whispered tales,

Where dreams unravel, where hope pales.Towers rise like giants bold,

Their secrets hidden, never told.

Through alleyways, the echoes roam,

Of distant lands and hearts unknown.In cafes filled with murmured schemes,

The future flickers, a distant gleam.

Lost souls wander, seeking solace deep,

...

Sweet little autumn city

Sidewalk littered with leaves

I’ve never seen such marvelous things

I just might never leave

Sweet little autumn city

Churches and steeples and stores

I hear the bells a ringing

I think I’ll stay here some more

Sweet little autumn city

A place I might never have known

Down by the creek there are secrets

Far more than just rocks have been thrown

Sweet little autumn city

...

Lights in the windows

Always lights

Always strange blue birds in flight

Reflecting as they’re flying past

Century-old buildings built to last

Pinky and puffy powder clouds

Blue birds pass through, crying loud

People bustling down below

Watch the birds pass to and fro

Blue birds bathe in iridescence

Capturing the city’s essence

Look closely at one in a tree

It’s perched on all your memories

...

He arrived in the city on the 32nd of the month and the moment he stepped off the train the air began to tense up as though it knew that he was there.The sky swirled between a fierce navy blue and a wistful fleshy tone and the darkish clouds that floated amorously through it seemed to create their own little shapes.One was a unicorn,the other a racecar,one was a bloody piece of raw mutton.The sky ...

Sometimes I meet people.

Special people.

In a crowd,

They can blend in,

But when you really know them you see:

They’re different.

In a quick conversation,

You still might not notice.

But talk a little more,

And you’ll realize they aren’t like others.

They’re gifted with a special light.

Sometimes they radiate with it,

And you can’t help but see it.

Sometimes you catch a glimpse here and there.

Ei...