Craving those happy days
Alamost forgetting normal ways...

Remembering when those barracades
Erupted from the ground that day...

Happy is a painfull curse
Ending in depression, shattered dreams...

Comming from a broken heart
Alaways dreams fall apart...

Forever to be
Alone in this...

Alamost midnight
Looking at the clock...

I dream of dark;
But not of day...

Cool glass, fingertips touching
Slowely the dawn breaks; shattered...

Black lace, satin skin
Emotions long forgotten withen...

The sunshine is bright
But the shadows draw near...

If a rose lasted forever
There would be no telling lies...

A soft cry for peace
Along rose colored lips...