As you sleep, I weep
too much is seen, too much is heard...
They visit my dreams and hopes
teach me to desire so that i can cope...
With special paint and brush.
a wound could be closed shut...
Stuck in a world of gloom
grey walls and a bloody floor...
I was a huntress, a woman with a deadly aim,
but now I am just an evil shame...
The thought of you haunt's me, as I lay my tiring...
Provoking fear within my soul, as I toss and turn...
She lays on the floor crying
Not wanting to live but dying...
I have a great companion with me
a friend who forever stays with me...
Take a walk one time
through the forest of night...
Kiss stars
from burning moon...
The Star,
Why do you call to me...
How can someone so beautiful and perfect be a...
the smooth black hair as I put run my hand through...