AaronTheRocker

I'm worn and torn, please patch me together.

We've seem to forgotten two important details in this world.

What grows inside a broken being?

Going for a slow romantic Elvis Presley style and tone in this poem.

Clouds will return another day, dust will go back to the ground, all our dreams will fade away like everything under the sun.

Hello, Skyrim, my old friend. I've come to play with you again...

Digital Minds are the brains can't process reality.

Parody lyrics for the song "Sundown" by Gordon Lightfoot.

She is nature, harmony, life and queen.

Not a stereotypical parody, but re-visioned for this spooky month.

Brotherly Love and Sisterly Affection will show the way.

In dark places is where we belong.