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His eyes where of darkness Reflected from his soul His heart had been shattered Left broken and cold He was a warrior of evil Fighting for what was wrong He came to me one night When he heard my deadly song Under the red moon we met Fell into an icy embrace It sent shivers up my spine Just to stare upon his face He held me so tightly Fighting against my will Using his power to contr…
Too late to love you, the time's gone by. Too late to hold you, too late to try. I choke the words down, and swallow them all. It's too late to say them, too little, too small. Too late to express them, the thoughts l've held back. Too late to unsay things, born from lack of tact. I failed in listening, to your point of view, lost in the determination, that I already understood you…
Sitting alone in a quiet corner, Looking out at the people in the room. To have just one of them notice me, Would break down this solitary tomb. Such a tomb have I created, So sturdy, so tall, so secure, so strong. I used to think this was where I belonged, But I get the feeling I may have been wrong. Why have I chosen to live like this? The answer, my dear, evades even me. Perhaps beca…
I see me sitting sadly in the corner Knees drawn up tightly to my chest. Mind and body wreaked in sorrow As tears course down my face. I pray to a God I don't believe in Yet I curse him in the same breath. I look at me with narrowed eyes Pitying the sorry creature I have become. I look into my wretched soul Cursing the emptiness inside. Emptiness put there by my own stupidity. As I sta…
If only it were so simple, to cruise through life smelling roses; but the obstacles blacken the countryside, and we unwittingly crush them beneath our boots. Dreams sustain us through the madness; goals give a finish line to our race. Yet they change with every turn, around every wall, and remain elusive throughout the quest. Mistakes are made, and regrets are our luggage; we will drag t…