I can hear the voices,
their in my head and in your bed,
sleeping through visioned nights,
no lucid dream in unsettled light,
I'm a boy in cartoon figure,
free to travel unbound by time,
any rate slower or faster,
will kill me before my destiny,
So I climb I climb,
my thin tree of life,
one purpose so absolute,
I fall without a parachute,
Delayed shadows dilute perception,
my heart and mind has battled and broken,
past events come to the surface,
my soul seeks expression and purpose,
I can't ignore I must embrace,
my-self this path and your face,
A present moment of clarity,
this life is a calamity
*This text are the lyrics for one of my new songs.
Skateboarding
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It took a burst of excitement to throw me on to my skateboard again,
It gradually built up over time and I finally snapped and assembled my
trucks to my boa...
15 years ago