Faceless strangers rush by me.
Oblivious to the world that surrounds them...
The long, dark winding road,
Is the road of my mind...
Every moment a new eye opens, shining with...
With much hidden meaning of silver decay, strict...
I've dreamed, but always in vain,
I've loved, but remained fully sain...
Such a fourtunate atrocity
That I should find myself haunted by...
I walk through the halls everyday
Someone always yells out Dyke...
When did a women become another picture to stare...
when did the perfect girl become the one with out...
Within the light,I am revealed,
To any that look my way...
To many try to be normal.
I just got one question...
The mirror is my enemy
The one thing I hate the most...
Cradle every silver tear
In velvet midnights arms...
A feather
Blows gently in the wind...