It's a symphony of words that fall upon deaf earsMany people can hear the voice of the wind But only a few can understand its language Broken...

You knowThe color of your eyes have changedI once saw  golden irises That could pierce the heart of any demonThey could hold embers of passion And captive...

I was lost in a premonition Of falling into a sea of cloudsThat were tainted with a toxic illusion of tattooed memories Foolish to think that I had...