Love when you can, cry when you have to, be who you must, that's a part of the plan. Await your arrival with simple survival, and one day we'll all understand.

As we hang beneath the heavens, and we hover over hell, our hearts become the instruments we learn to play so well.

I choose to express myself.

I was blessed with a gift. It's a gift and a curse. It never ends

Down the ancient corridors through the gates of time, run the ghosts of dreams that we have left behind.

Lessons learned are like bridges burned you only need to cross them but once. Is the knowledge gained worth the price of the pain, are the spoils worth the cost of the hunt?

Around the time the Beatles were on Ed Sullivan, I was already in a band.