Such enchanting beauty
With such easy grace...

This is my heart it only beats for you
Nothing in this world or heaven can make it untrue...

Blinding light sucks you in
what is the top penalty for sin...

Spider spider
You scare me so...

Here I am again
Reminiscing old memories...

My head spinning
Thoughts getting fuzzy...

Here I lay,
In the center of this vast field...

What makes a word a word,
Who came up with it and gave it meaning...

My hands are yellow
As are my feet...

Here I am again
Reminiscing old memories...

A soft touch,
Your palm on my cheek...

This is not how you should see me this is not who...
these are just my feelings of sadness and despair...