Two birds in a bush
calling out to each other...

Untamed, I am out of control;
Spitting spite at all my friends...

Life bursts forth;
greeting fate with darkness...

A wilting rose.
A lost love...

It wasn't you that held the knife,
but it was you that caused the pain...

Beautiful willow,
dancing in the moonlit breeze...

Black is darkness
Black is pain...

The pile of flammable waste sits in the middle of...
surrounded by stones to stop it from spreading...

Running for her life she fled,
out into the dark night air...

Purple car, purple car why won't you go?
I start you up but you shut yourself down...

She sits all alone,
with her head in her hands...

Is there no conscience in this world?
No difference between right and wrong...