The Chill Of What I Won't Feel

I Am The Escaped One, After I Was Born They Locked Me Up Inside Me But I Left. My Soul Seeks Me, Through Hills And Valley, I Hope My Soul Never Finds Me.

The Startling Reality Of Things Is My Discovery Every Single Day.

I Carry My Awareness Of Defeat Like A Banner Of Victory.

Should You Ask Me If I'm Happy, I'll Answer That I'm Not.

The Sea With An End Can Be Greek Or Roman: The Endless Sea Is Portuguese.