I am the rose
slowly wilting away...
I slit my wrists
I cut them so deep I can feel the blood oozing out...
I'm just another person
Locking away another dream...
Far away in the disant past,
Hoping you wernt in the cast...
I fall asleep tonight.
Laying down on a cushioned cradle...
As i run out side to you
I get soaked in rain water...
This little angel will die,
This little angel who must not cry...
In the lightened morning wood,
Stand the soldiers grand...
In the dark alone I sit,
with nothing but a candle lit...
These tears wont stop
that are streaming down her face...
A resurrection is occuring
Of my eternal faith in hate...
A cat walks out on velvet feet, an owl wings like...
A moonbeam slants through sleeping streets, mist...