
" Today, I lie down deep in slumber.Feelings are falling downward.I want to forget.Waking up, I hear the way your voice sounds.My heart starts to pound, now...To the rhythm of yours.You're so angelic. Your words so symphonic."

"They started out beneath the knowledge tree.Then they chopped it down to make white picket fences,And, marching along the railroad tracks,They smile real wide for the camera lenses.They made it past the enemy lines Just to become enslaved in the assembly lines."