They cut my wings
and told me I would never fly again...
Every night when i cry.
I see you standing in my room...
A Tale From The Dark Side
By Mark Spencer...
The wind carries the howls of pain,
Far across the land in vein...
Let me tell you a tail that starts beneath the...
where secrets and treasures forever toil...
There lies a small island
With dips of fairy dew...
It’s a long dark ally that you all stand in
Right here with me...
In this field
In my cage...
A white tigers all-prowling for their prey
Hungry as they can be...
She rode into the village,
One a horse as black as night...
I was a huntress, a woman with a deadly aim,
but now I am just an evil shame...
Follow the winding path
Through the looming trees...