Spring has committed suicide it seems Days are dark Nights are cold here Who planted bombs? In these garden and parks They were just little kids Playing here with their dogs And their empty carts — Nick Kler Copy Share Image
All those promises Unfulfilled dreams They all left with you Nothing is left here except Grey skies, dying trees Poor disabled time Darkness of… — Nick Kler Copy Share Image
Hate keeps me from living Fear keeps me from dying And so I lacked From ever attaining a Life From here until ambiguity — Nick Kler Copy Share Image
Things without purpose or meaning Entertains me these days Oh, what a blame game Knowing, I cannot share — Nick Kler Copy Share Image
I missed your taste In my mouth There is nothing That could compensate A flake of your skin Your sweet sweet embrace A spark,… — Nick Kler Copy Share Image
I see your face Every thousand days In my dreams You come to me Oh! my worn out sleep — Nick Kler Copy Share Image
It's so hard to ever love again The only way you know how to when the only love of your life Got up and… — Nick Kler Copy Share Image
My sense of humour has gone haywire I feed it miseries It laughs at me What a precarious predicament! — Nick Kler Copy Share Image
Why is It so easy? To express our Love In an inebriated state Maybe we feel safest When we hide behind a façade Of… — Nick Kler Copy Share Image
Don't matter how much you've changed You still have to pay the price For all the things you've done There is no such thing… — Nick Kler Copy Share Image
I hang myself from the blankets Up side down all night long, Begging for sleep to come FOOL never shows up! Not even to… — Nick Kler Copy Share Image
He carries the whole world Upon his head Protecting every one of em Scared of demons instead Fighting with everything he's got Against the… — Nick Kler Copy Share Image
He is a star, let him shine In your brightly lit eyes Why would you want to? Molding him into skin Just so that… — Nick Kler Copy Share Image
Spring has committed suicide it seems Days are dark Nights are cold here Who planted bombs? In these garden and parks They were just… — Nick Kler Copy Share Image
Weeks before you came Harmony and blissfulness That filled up this house Felt hopeless and doomed Hours after you left One by one, they… — Nick Kler Copy Share Image
