Sleeping in the middle of a memorial park
Flummoxed by my clay which seems so dark...
Climbing on jagged steps from the hell below
Rips and tears throughout her soul she does sew...
Destruction is knocking at my door,
It's been there since the night before...
Floating on the night wind,
Calling out to you...
People say things to her
She feels her life isn't fair...
Just like my heart
kept in the dark...
I really didn't like how this turned out... I'll...
Laying down in her bed, dreaming words unsaid
Clenched fist to her date, trying to control his...
Darkness cracks the perfect day
and breathes a frozen sigh...
......Blood......
....Drips fast...
Creaking of the willows,
As they rest by this lake...
The last night I sit at the computer.
The final night I sit here...