There were incidents and accidents There were hints and allegations...

A man walks down the street He says why am I short of attention Got a short little span of attention And woe my nights are so long

A man walks down the street It's a street in a strange world Maybe it's the third world Maybe it's his first time around ... He looks around around He sees ang…

If you'll be my bodyguard I can be your long lost pal I can call you Betty And Betty when you call me You can call me Al.

This Life is a fleeting breath, And whither and how shall I go, When I wander away with Death By a path that I do not know?

I am content to be one of the multitude of Christians who do not care much about the doctrine of the Trinity or the historical truth of the gospels. Both as a …

It is always the unreadable that occurs.