Demons roaming in mind
Putting sadly thoughts of yesterday...
Alone a raven sits
His heart torn in half...
A droplet runs down
your neck. As I follow it...
I stand deserted viewing in the blank sky..
As wind brushes through my hair...
The sun is grey
From the other side of the road...
The flower of life
Is loosing my petals...
There the raven sits
Sadden and alone...
Lying on the grass
Underneath the stars...
Fields of whispers covered in darkness
Where thoughts scatter and feelings regress...
Little pretty fairy where have you gone? have you...
Little pretty fairy what is your name? please come...
A soul running free,
Away from a body it flees...
Gripping so tightly to steal your only breath,
Holding on densely are the Chains of Death...