Ancient

I might cry tonight
lean on your shoulder
and inbetween
Come Home

But I know that if you
would be forced
to decide

I would be gone
on a field under a moon
in a cold dark night

and I would graze mother
to find some way
out

Entity

Playing a dangerous game with words.

The Dead of Winter

Playing a dangerous game with words.

Noisy II

Playing a dangerous game with words.

Sick

Playing a dangerous game with words.

Monster

Playing a dangerous game with words.

Words are failing I

Playing a dangerous game with words.

Knieval

Playing a dangerous game with words.

This cold morning in hell

Playing a dangerous game with words.

Clingy

Playing a dangerous game with words.

Storm

Playing a dangerous game with words.