Upon the sands of time I lay sleeping
Basking in the breath of sunny afternoons...

Sometimes, It's just pure magic
The way you understand...

You can hear him grinding meat
In the wee hours of the day...

Pain tears away each layer of trust within your...
Each word of truth is lost inside the niche of...

Upon the hollowed ground of death
Among the pillars of the night...

She walks along, each step I take
Was one she walked before...

With quill a scene is captured
Watercolors splashes mind...

Torn winds blow against the gate
As shadows fall upon the ground...

Something killed me, Inside the darken tomb I lie
No words were spoke to me, no form of an alibi...

Another day has gone by, Night is now upon me
The moon is sending teardrops to comfort...

Winter's Dream
--------------Winds...

With tainted memories, inside her mind
She walks upon the ashen streets...