(Memory)
Remnants of our past
Carved not in stone but in thought
They weren't meant to last

(Insanity)
What are these voices?
They say not to trust my friends
World full of plotting

(Misfortune)
Some guys get it rough
Wrong time or place, piss-poor luck
Never catch a break

(Smile)
Wide, toothy welcome
Your pearly whites say so much
Joy unvoiced, yet clear

(Silence)
Some loathe the silence
They need distraction and noise
I love the escape

(Questioning)
Never just accept
Their reasons may not be truth
What are their motives?

(Blood)
Pulsing, scarlet streams
Five quarts we can't live without
I might need stitches...

(Rainbow)
Mingling sun and rain
A bridge spans Heaven and Earth
Too fleeting to walk

(Grey)
Neither black nor white
But not quite ambiguous
Quite a match to life

(Fortitude)
A burning struggle
Pain can't keep me from my goal
Damn hour work-outs