I don't want to think like you.. but I can.

Mandie

Welcome to my nightmere watch your step for black holes, demons tryin to get in your soul and the heartless left for dead

It's really pathetic when you're still so callowed and your acumen is only heel deep. Then again, I'm hardly bothered by your insignificant existence. It's only an eyesore, an infestation. correction: a parasite.

Where does goodness hide when evil takes over

One misjudgement can change the ebb and flow of your life, now I am drowning in my mistake and no life guards are around to save me from myself.

Yes I am full of Rage, for the way everything has played out
I am mad as Hell for the way I have been done,
when all I have ever done was Love and care from deep within my Heart,

And even my day of birth, becomes nothing more than a grain of sand. A grain in lifes absurd hourglass.

I crave the cold winter's touch, to look upon the earth as it is bare of life. Much like my soul, only the shadows to keep me company.

Shadows stretch over the horizon.
Reaching for my throat, slowly choking me.
As I look up to the moon, the last light I see...
Like my existence slowly starts fading...

B A N G.... then she fell silent like a wish comanded....