Run down these streets with
With no true reasons...
I gazed outside a fog, flamed window.
There were things within a dark sky...
Rivers shall boil over, bubble and run with blood.
Birds fall from the sky, buried in darkening mud...
Colder and colder
As these passing days drag on...
Hope clipped each wing but to fall hard upon the...
Behind each door tears fall down without a sound...
She will break you.
Innocent girl with mama's most expensive vase. She...
There they stand
With their pretty faces...
Evil dwells
and swirls around my mind...
If only I had known
the sorrow she had sown...
I once had a crow, he was shot in a storm.
A bullet to the beak from an eye of scorn...
Silent screams
relinquished tears...
I walk down a clouded path
I search for him...