Hopes are but the dreams of those that wake.
For when with beauty we can virtue join We paint the semblance of a form...
Fantastic tyrant of the amorous heart. How hard thy yoke how cruel thy dart....
I would go to bed every night and have dreams about having a time machine and...
There are no dreams too large no innovation unimaginable and no frontiers...
I'll see you in my dreams.
When your dreams tire they go underground and out of kindness that's where...
I do like to write nasty songs. It's a useful weapon to have and it's cathartic as well because I create art out of anger something positive out of something negative.