As the clouds begin to open up,
to the power of the great demon...
It's the scar that defines us-
the perpetual reminder of a fatal encounter...
To live a lie
i muz soon forget...
As the moon rose high,
In the sapphire sky...
* Sometimes it's hard to choose when your in love...
One of these days I'll be free from theses nights...
Curling up into a ball
Happiness before I fall...
I am me.
I am the whisper in the wind...
There used to be laws,
preying on you with harmful claws...
1. Two black swans embrace,
Cradled by the whispering wind...
My dark fantasy,
Is all I can turn to...
© Mariah Bartlemay 2006
Into the darkness we sweep...
Caught between this and that
Unable to see right from wrong...