A handprint on the wall
A story that tells it all...

A small problem
Not talked about...

Walking through the waterfalls
The waterfalls of love...

A golden rose
Finds its hue...

Walking miles of road unmarked with sin
Trying to find your self deep withen...

Fan blades turning round and round
A dark twist on reality...

I peer into the lonely night
Your soul is just out of sight...

Among all the many wrongs
Can you say you have comitted none...

A Sapphire crystal burning out
From within without a doubt...

The nightngale is my alarm clock
The moon is my sun...

My Siren song will lure you,
Into depths unknown...

Inclandesent tears stream down
Flowing now without a sound...