This Wasted Land
Could Sustain The Life Of No Man...
The day I died
was like no other...
It is because of you
i am the way i am...
Moving swiftly on silent feet
Driven by blood lust it stalks its prey...
What is a true friend
Is it one who will stand by you...
Drawn by the darkness that i see
Torn by the weight of sadness that i feel...
Windswept tails
Of comets long lost...
Oh, tortured soul vexed with such sweet anger.
Your serenity is in jeopardy from this danger...
I am the spinning,
she is the spun...
Katie was a pretty girl
with golden hair and flawless curls...
My thoughts, dreams, and hopes
blowing away in the wind...
It was you who made me hate myself
It was you who was never there...