the days too short and neverending

 

if only for a little while

 

and i swore you were dead, even when no one else would believe it

 

the truth is just another dog left to starve

 

the true art of worship

 

NEVER NOTICED, BUT I KNEW

 

STILL CLINGING TO THE OLD EMPIRE

 

the brighter future

 

NO ONE HERE GETS AS HIGH AS YOU

 

poem of ordinary fear