For Life, For Bloody Life,
I Fight And To What End?
The Drama, The Passion,
The Fear And Sorrow
Melancholy, Bittersweet Wind
The Ocean Is Mighty
And I, I Am Small,
I Listen For The Point
And Hear A Small Cricket
Wonder, A Wonder Never Ceasing
A Soul With Deep Creases
You Knew Me, Better,
But Do Any Of Us Ever
Really Know Anyone, Or Any Thing?
Do You Know You?
Are You Sure?
Where’s The Door To Your Heart?
Better Yet,
Is It Open Can I Come In