Little ugly girl, hide yourself from the world,
Don't let anyone see you, go into your dreamworld...
The weather feels like singing,
When greeted by the trees...
Since as long as I can remember,
I was a dreamer...
When night falls,
None can fail to understand the truth...
I drink my thoughts away
To find you at the bottom of an empty hope...
With her skin deadly fair,
And her step as light as air...
The dark pink blossoming tree
That stands away from the rest...
Another day, another man of god,
Preaching to my ignorant ears...
A cover of black satin quilts the sky
Devours the noise of day...
I bite his neck
and watch him bleed...
I woke up this morning wondering
What did I do last night...
Conscious now at last.
On-wards to my never ending past...