Weeping Of The Boughs Lyrics & Chords By Night Heir

There is a ledge somewhere set against a deadly precipice which Spring's nostalgic winds never reach. It overlooks the confluence every sewer built by man. I stand naked and...read more

I leave this old thing here on the ground to decay in the sun's light. It was a part of me, but it has its own atmosphere now. It is useless to me. I walk away. Why doesn't...read more

A sort of depression engenders a compulsion to continue. It is difficult to communicate to the outside world from inside a lung. My plan is to write and rewrite (automatically) however...read more

Observe your years of anonymous industry from a distance You exist suspended in the fumes of a postulated hell Where fatigue and despair are unchecked: The city's streets are filled...read more

You have disregarded the advice of your friends and entered an accord with the arborist. He brings you to his special garden at the center of which is a circle of trees. Next to...read more