Broken wings she wears
Broken dreams of despair...
Feeling the sun singe my skin,
Blisters bubbling up...
She comes to me
in the stillness of the night...
If i told you
i was the biggest mistake...
The feeling of your
breath down my neck...
My eyes are weary,
the future is bleak...
Painting flowers white,
the faerie wish upon this bitter night...
I see a creature in the night
and wonder if I'm here...
I feel it inside me
And I can no longer hide...
The feeling of death,
lingers in the midst...
Dancing Silhouettes
Dancing silhouettes in the dead of night...
A darkness of all ages,
has dawned upon a thing...