It isn't everyday you see the face of a Demon, just the days you look into a Mirror.

Sometimes, the truth makes everything else seem like a lie.

One silent look into my Eyes..
Can ruin all your perfect Lies

Carry your heart to the bottom of a sea.. feel the hollow.. the bliss of being lost.

Sweet rhymes of glory... in songs they lay.. with words chosen, destined to fray.

Shatter the glass you hold; hear each whisper, as it falls down; collect the precious flakes from the floor; cry if you loved doing so.

Memories... just in your head, to make you feel sad from time to time

Will the sun lose it's Might, if it turn dark?

What is left after a loss?

Life can be a mystery if you don't belive in death.