I would rather tell my secrets to a stranger. Asymp; Leave a comment. Stealthy Cocoon, why hide you so. What all the world suspect? An hour, and gay on every tree. Your secret, perched in ecstasy. An hour in Chrysalis to pass,. Then gay above receding grass. A Butterfly to go! A moment to interrogate,. What the fuck is really wrong with you? .

I walked into the dark. I walked into the dark again. Imbalance sent me on a journey. Spiralling beyond the grasp of time. Unto the floor of lessons. I walked into the dark. Led by the Spirit and. When I did fall,. And survived the harsh wrath. Till I finally found the switch. I recently saw the movie.

Talk Small, Stand Tall, Play Ball. A year later, it hit me again, Love Alone! Probably a few times, maybe once, maybe never.