I sat, surrounded by a darkness that once seemed...
My head was in my hands and black tears were...

The scars of my past run deep inside me,
Most things I will take to my grave...

Sitting with my head in my hands
And knees drawn into my chest...

Among the stars that sat so silently free
I gazed in happiness as one fell; it fell for you...

Last night I saw a unicorn perched high upon a...
And saw drops of solid diamond fall from a crystal...

Hundreds of years underground
hard thick roots tied and bound...