The beginning...
Under the dismal black veil of night...

When life is feeling down
and you feel like you've reached rock bottom...

The tears fall from my eyes
As the hopes fall from my mind...

I am pure
As pure as the forest breeze...

The pure summer wind
soars through the ancient trees...

I'm not obsessed
unless love is an obsession...

Inside my pounding heart
Night clouds the joyous day...

I am happy
With whom i am...

When i turned 13
A puppy came to my door...

Remember the soul
of those long gone...

Sit down my child
And listen with virgin ears...

The trumpets wail
And the choir chants...