My Mighty Wings Are Beating
My Grand Heart Repeating...
When ever you explode with rage
Or keep quite when you learn...
The magic that we're born in
Those great fairy-tales...
Tower in the darkness,
Edges jagged...
There is a cave on a far off shore
Which gapes out across an unknown sea...
I wish I may
I wish I might...
The best Holiday which i love,Halloween
i don\'t understand why you have low self-esteem...
I feel the power of the kill
My blood runs quick, what a thrill...
The break of day
Enlightens a strange sight...
This is describing the painting by Edvard Munch...
http://www.ibiblio.org/wm/paint/auth/munch...
The only way to kill something is ......
To kill its creator...
Cold as winter, strong as stone;
She feared the darkness all alone...