Love haunts more than
the dead ever could

When will you realize you have always been sunshine to many
The light for a few
Then in your hour of need
you are surprised to see a two hour long queue?

Give a human being a pure pinnacle,
a pure purpose and they will take on their demons with a spring
and the devil with a smile

Without an open mind
How can your path be anything but narrow?

A loss never typically marked the end
For those who do not break
Always choose to bend

My lovely London what have you done to me
Born on your lung
Carefree dreams while the timekeeper  swung
A life with you led by midnight questions and glee
I wish you answered instead of me walking home at three

For now I live on far away lands
With mi amor and these hardworking hands
I think there will come a day when we are one once more
Though I will not be the same man as I was before
I will daydream of you until this Tejas Sun must go
See you soon old friend
I miss you more than you will ever know

I allowed purpose to sooth my soul
Yet I allowed poison to play its role

I allowed pain to strengthen my life
Yet I allowed poison so it heightened the knife

I allowed poison and it hurt everything I cherish
I allowed poison so it had to perish

I allowed poison upon my shore
I allowed poison
Yet I will not allow poison to win the war