AS I start to fall,
I remember again...

Withered and dying,
Lost in a forest of death...

The nights have grown too long,
and the melody of the songs...

Its been too long.
Since I heard that song...

Please give me one more time,
And give me one more rhyme...

I would give anything
To just have one more day...

Springtime fills the air,
And I could swear...

Insecure, I'm trapped inside myself,
falling with no end...

Darken clouds whisper rain,
Enchanting the earth with secrets...

The darkness in pain
What does it come from...

Splashes of my creativity
spoken by words...

Looking to the left,
Looking to the right...