Going through my trophy cases, I see the fancy faces of people who have done great, They ate good in the glory they created, And I say to myself, Where is my face? I should be the idol that people raise when they accomplish great strides, I should be the in that car in spirit… Continue reading

The day I had to tell her good bye, Is the day I almost died, I cried endlessly, Until the flow of tears ceased, I feel to my knees, Trying to get up, But I can’t, The pass is the pass, Another cup filled, Another cup drank, Sorrow filled my everything, Because she was just… Continue reading