Some scribbled lines

I run forward
The sun is setting
I run backwards
Orange ball is rising

I turn my head to see
Who is controlling
Where the ropes are hanging
And why I'm running

I run forward again
I see it going down
I run backwards again
It's s getting closer to it's crown

I get confused and change my direction too fast
I see the change in colours and the sun's collapse

Cracking sound of an Old record player

Gee, can you beat that?

Today's records have been:
Pink Floyd - Dark Side of the Moon
The Moody Blues - Caught Live+5
Marvin Gaye - Let's Get It On

I got to have Twin Peaks OST, ASAP!

Ballad of Hounted Hill

The girl from the hill
Met the boy named Bill
And they were all alone

The girl from the hill
Did not know that Bill
was a killer after all

The girl did not like
How Bill started to fight
And forced to give a little kiss

The girl said no
I'm not your average hoe
This made Bill a little mad

The Bill from the mill
Did not know he was ill
And grabbed the knife just like that

Sounds on the hill
were silenced by the drill
of the man working on the road

The Bill was gone
And the job was done
It's time to get back home now

The knife was found
Some hairs on the ground
Poor girl was missing did you know that

They asked me do you know
Where did this killer go
I said I'm not so sure today

The machines in the mill
Was silenced by the Bill
Who knew that something was wrong

The ribbon on the floor
And the knock on the door
The death came true to all

The funeral was held
And the guilty he felt
As Bill watched coffin go by

The sounds from the mill
Ended the life of Bill
As water turned to red like a wine

What do I know
ask me twice
Answer is silence
and you'll realize

That the story I just told
was nothing but a hoax
And it's time to pack my things again

Fourth of May

Aah, the sun smiles once again.

For a start I have nothing special to write about, but I add one picture I made some time ago.

This shall be the official first post here.