Morning’s not the time of day That I’m fond of, be what may Morning’s not the time of day That I’m fond of, be what may

Sleeping in Dreams. Sleeping in Dreams.

For ages, you have been sleeping with pillows of criticism. For decades you have been on either s... For ages, you have been sleeping with pillows of criticism. For decades you h...

Why heaven is bound Into the narrow thoughts of fake nationalism Why heaven is bound Into the narrow thoughts of fake nationalism

More than us who will be eager, More than us who will be desperate, Sleeping with memories in ... More than us who will be eager, More than us who will be desperate, Sleepi...

Serene peaceful light. Oblivious of sound and sight. Serene peaceful light. Oblivious of sound and sight.