(This was inspired by the writings of David Gemmell, R.I.P. sir! Apologies if I do you poor honor.) How do you feel As the times go by To whom do you...
It is ever the curse of the artist to have their creations, the offspring of their hearts, perish again and again. Yet like a tragic phoenix they are...
I did not know I could feel this way So before I go I would like to say Your mother and I Love you so very much You're my reason why For everything I...