I felt the cold sting
The sharpness seeping into my skin...
Dead to the earth
Removed from this life...
She comes and goes
Like a shadow no one knows...
There a dissents between time and space
so many words but still so silent...
Sailors are a tough breed,
An internal brotherhood, a stone-tough creed...
Settling into the tree,
This little sprite is unhappy...
The choice is made,
Actions now done...
Once upon a time, in a world of dreams
Where all your wished come true, or so it seems...
I drove with the pale moon
rising up to the right...
There you are talking to me
You may think I'm list'ning eagerly...
The world we know as home that is full of peace,
has now been shattered and turned to grease...
Lost in darkness
her wings were clipped...