Where have our lives gone?
We were young and full of dreams.
We blinked and it is gone.
Bosses Change Lives
Masters of Our Dogs
To Win
I am a chicken
Risks I will not take, ever
Those who do will win
Lonely
Look, the container.
It is extremely empty.
What to fill it with.
To Somewhere
What do We Bring
Bosses do Steal
Stopping Time
Time is depressing
Why will it never stop, stop
Why do good times fade
Found It
I seek to be loved
My soul becomes insane for you
I am safe with you





