There lie the mushroomBy Max N It is born at the mirrors edge Where cold stone meets dead hedge And the dust pools in acrid air To mingle in the corpses’ lair...
Where Have They Gone By Audrey O Where are the deer who bounded once so gracefully through the fields, Where are the birds who sang their praise as daytime...
Theatrics By Eros B So tell me everything I want to hear now I caught you lying through your teeth what a performance Take a bow now Tell me how...
AgainAnonymous again it happened again i was toyed with again again i let it go on, i let myself believe he truly cared again once more i...