It is a disaster
An Insulting tragedy...
Its something brave
With white skin and eyes...
I walk when no-ones looking,
To the garden no-one See's...
Yes, I hear voices
Yes, I am sane...
Deception of the heart
Lies with the tongue...
Cast-off and forged in darkness, encased in solid...
Mind numbing cold erases, memories stranded all...
A day in the light
can't beat a minute in the dark...
He never woke to see
The shining silvery form...
I want to scream
I want to be me...
Remorse is what you feel when you've done...
when you do a sin knowing what you have done...
How one flocks, and flocks again,
at the sound of trouble...
She falls to the ground.
She whispers, but no sound...