Darren Hobson Biography

we have forgotten to ask why,
we just accept it,
in our naive lazy ways,
we just get on with it,
...

it is just water,
clear, pure, cold
simple in form,
hard to hold,
...

and the world,
at times,
harsh and barren,
empty and cold,
...

It's the simple things
You never said
Your imaginary lullabies
Went to your head
...