Life was good
before I...
When I came into this world
I was so innocent and pure...
The desperate plight of a young girl
Taking pity...
The blood of old
The blood of new...
There is no horse
Ridden by a knight...
Vines of Emerald bind her heart
Golden hair flows free...
The ice begins to break.
I can see the eyes more clearly now...
Shadows and Echos in the dark room
Screaming in my face, making me feel dark and...
I walk through shadows
Cold and deep...
I white butterfly came to me again last night...
A black butterfly so beautiful and rare
Its blackness received from fear...
Like a bitter sweet forgotten dream, she wanders...
Her face unseen, her spirit un soard, Shadow...