Tattered and torn
Why does hearing your voice...

Does Justice exist?
Streaming tears wet my face beneath red rimmed...

Written by members of this site for the Let's mix...
The Kissing Bridge...

Too much seen through cloudy eyes,
Of which I should never myself see...

Desolate soul tiptoeing shattered glass.
Moonlight splashing vacant hollow eyes...

Upon mine hollow heart beats thy night
Twas fireflies which grace mine soul...

It struck thunder beneath waves,
Splashed disgrace upon my brow...

I am an illusionist spinning
Another web of deception...

It slipped through fingers as water from a stream
As do the song of robins die just merrily...

R_emember when you touched my cheek for the first...

Verse One
Wanna know one final thing tonight...

The treasures that your soul had spent
Come reaching through the darkness alone...