haunted, hopefulopen up my eyes
open up my ribs
I`ll be going
to a distant sea
solemn strangeness of this evening
makes me slightly wet
mixture of the beauty out
and sinning in
August starting
I got somethings wrong
I was in the wrong
know me, no me
help me with your light
sullen clouds don`t daunt me now
I`m feeling more up set
mixture of the strength above
and weak end in
broken OK
I am getting strong
I am getting strong
darkness harmless
I am getting whole
7/8/12
