Surfacing the velvet, scarlet rose petals
Frigid water from the sprouting fountain trickles...

The viper's vicious venom seeps into her wound
She shrieks shattering the silence of the jungle...

Anguish channels through the cries
Strawberries splat across the sky...

Whispers of vanity spoken between lips,
as scandalous hands strap onto hips...

Words should not be spoken
If the meaning lacks the cause...

On the wings of the mind
Flow in infinite rapture...

Have you ever felt isolation
From whom you really were...

Have you ever felt isolation
From whom you really were...

The sound of the soft spring seeps
Ringing gently within my gist...

Longing Breaths induce the surface
As pounding beats begin to decline...

Valleys Dip Within
Savoring the Bitter Brine...

Those who drench in earthly soil
Bath in blood of those they did not know...