Author: Corey Rhodes

I heard it on the speakers, late last night.  Must we always, do what were told? Light a fire to lead the way.  I boarded up the windows, of my…

The savior graces you, we were bound to lose.  Each little fragment, of the broken past.  Where has our kingdom gone? Mistaken where we’re from.  A simple headache, and the…

There’s nothing, that I can say, to make you not go. To make you come back, To make this house a home.  But I’ll live, I’ll break my back, I’ll…

With everything that I am, I can see you living in it.  With everything that I am, I think I’ll live long.  With everything that I am, I don’t think…