Everyday it is the same routine,
She puts on her mask to deceive the world...
The colors around her are vivid and refined,
But she can only see in black in white...
Here we are, in Make Believe
A place that we call home...
Ever get this feeling
In the pit of your stomach...
Running
To scared to stop...
Chariot Ride!!
We set out from our home...
There once lived the dark princess and her best...
The End...
As i walk my body ache
pain suffering as i bled...
The days are just numbers on paper for the world...
Time is recorded without thought or placement...
Looking through the sparkling water,
She sees the reflection of a pondering face...
Thy eyes are blind but I can see,
the snowflakes glistening on the trees...
Igniting the fire,
of a pained and doubted heart...