I am a fiery, wild horse charging furiously alone across a high desert plateau; my home. It is a brisk fall day and a cold nip is in the air.

Addiction is a cancer A plague and destroyer from within A common cold Quickly to set in Feeding on your light Blood stained in the end A life entangled in

A farewell to allAnd to all a good nightMy old life is overBuried by the lightNo traces to be recoveredDeath of the old manOnly new creation nowWith fire in my

Sideways running from somethingDown another mountainside of slippery rocksBeing chased by the shadows of evilBroken heart pounding unable to stopStartled by every movement of the windPursued patiently by the approaching