1:47
It is still too dark to be awake...
She stole Mona Lisa's smile, painted it
with Monet's sunset and hid it beneath...
During the time of midnight,
There's a shift in the air...
Dearest, do you remember me,
Because I remember you...
Walking along a forest path not yet wearily
I think I'm sure I know this path, my...
Annoyed
is what I am...
I'm tired and sick and my blood is on the floor...
Hollow eyes stare out from inside a mirror.
They focus...recognizing this familiar stranger...
Destroyed Dreams...
Sitting here in silence...
It's driving me insane...
Heaven's doors are locked and bolted
Hells are wide open like an amorous lady...
I've thought so many times
of my mother's ill-informed prognosis...