She lurks along corridors,
mimics shadows of fire...

Madness-
Children are singing...

I see her footprints fade
upon the earth like a nightmare...

I become passionate
within a paper storm...

Silently I perish
in scorching demise of a...

I spoke to my father for the last time,
His voice has passed on but he beats...

It was half passed something-
the night I fell deeply for his naked silhouette...

I have been devoured by the insanity
of your dancing pupils...

Walking down an alley way,
coated with fear of the unknown...

Drowning upon a devils ear
masquerade in unison of three...

Attempting to craft a sonnet,
with ebb and flow of unique...

Slumbering in a
shadow...