Haunting dreams come to life.
Apples, pumpkins, spices, candy...
The day she walks down that isle...with roses at...
Every eye is upon her...what a special treat...
With this ring, here we stand,
Full of love, hand in hand...
Christmas time is for games and fun,
For making cakes, and the odd bun...
My friends have been there
when i needed someone to care...
You're the only one I turn to..
When things get bad...
There's a smile of every heart, that spirit of...
Moment Thru moment...
After several endless, garish, drifting days
i still feel nothing. nothingness a lonely...
From kindergarten we were here, thinking of our...
To find our self within the crowd to distinguish...
Finally its here,
The game is here at last...
-My Monster-
Out it came...
If one child's death makes no sense at all
Then what do millions mean...