When The Time Comes
The Cruel Hunt. As they hunt, pillage and plunder. It is our forevers! Stolen, torn - ripped asunder! We want…
Memories Of You
A Mum Is Special. The closest friend and confidante Always there to lend a hand. Someone to rely on Who…
What Matters Is How We Live
The Dash. I read of a man who stood to speak At the funeral of a friend. He referred to…
For Us They Suffer
For Us They Suffer. For us they suffer hardship day and night, So we may live in peace and understand,…
Why Am I The One To Die?
Why Am I The One To Die? I went to this party mum.. I remembered what you said. You told…
Our Thoughts Are Wings
I Will Reach For My Goals. No one can make me happy inside And from myself I can no longer…