The sun is up, the sky is blue, its beautiful and so are you. Dear Prudence, wont you come out to play?

Friday, 17 February 2012

Slipping on my faith until I fall
you never returned that call
woman open the door, don't let it sting
I wanna breath that fire again

Monday, 6 February 2012

Damn my situation and the games I have to play 
With all the things caught in my mind 
Damn my education I can't find the words to say 
About the things caught in my mind

Sunday, 5 February 2012