Suicide Suite
Out in the Pastures Grazing
Shot in the Head Punk
End of an Era
Give Me Some
Closer to My Death
Guitar Player
90's Logic Applied
To Myself
Down the Hogback Road
Our Morning on Mars
A Good Waste of Time
Devirginizer Who Fell in Love
Cyberslut Surf Psycho Diva
The Drought
Mirror Lake
Pay
Pushing Forward
Six o' Clock News Man
Coming Down on You
Beauty$
My Gravestone
Pretty Angel
Into the Endless Night
The Song in My Head
The Goblins of Trois:
A Prose Piece that
Appears in the 98 Book
Leaning on a bunch of air
I get a fall back to this
To this - the fellowship of union
I cannot revert to the other side
I'm evil if to sin is forbidden
In my personal Hell, I hide
Sooner or later the life stops living
Nothing to look forward to, but to lie
To myself
To myself
Through the porthole that is mybrain
Creating devious plots against morality
Breaking all the barriers in concepts of failures
Gone so gone, some would say useless
What kept me going for this long
On the threshold for the longest depth
To myself
To myself
Locked in a chosen cell
I never want to leave sometime
Studying everything I ever wrote
I'm compelled to keep the pen rolling
In a lonely world with no outside contact
Neglecting all input from anyone else
To myself