i am always right
i am always right
for some vague values of right
the sky is still blue
i am always right
for some vague values of right
the sky is still blue
shadows in darkness
living in my own head space
source of my problems
bbq is on
the wine has come out to play
is it summer yet
in the still cool air
quiet rushed through the morning
a bird on the wing
power in balance
that's what our founders wanted
not quite what we have
the need for breakfast
traveling through a wasteland
it all looks the same
rough and tumble sleep
late night technical reading
dreaming protocols
a breeze blew on by
scattering my thoughts away
bubbles in aether
pair of leather boots
a sword and a black eye patch
things a pirate needs
to where did i go
why don't i feel anymore
cloak of apathy