Paranoia

Plain darkness.
Nobody is present.
No shadows, no whispers.
It is their faces that cannot be seen,
their thoughts that cannot be heard.
It is another victory of the heart,
a triumph leading to doom.
How many times can a man make the same mistake?
Is a lesson so heard to learn?
It takes courage to have aims
as it takes loyalty to have friends.
As loyalty dies away,
the greed grows bigger,
big enough to say there are no eternal friends
only eternal interests.

Impressions of Africa

Story

Hello and goodbye, the pauses
Sending shivers down my spine,
Don't let us turn to ice, my
Mind whispers urgently, I
Cannot stand the emptiness,
Sadly I'm tired of his pain,
Hello and goodbye, and I wish
It wasn't so, how come, I think
I've asked the heavens once, how
Come, hello stranger, and goodbye
Good friend of mine, fears and
Whispers, and there is room, for
These hellos and goodbye, but
Isn't it a shame, that they hurt
Us just the same.

Crying Angel