**Still a work in progress comments and...
Walk into the Inferno of your own free will...
Sometimes, I like to sit out at night
and stare at the big round moon...
Senses fade
into the white of the softness...
He dialed
911...
Slept the day away
and here I am...
We were driving, the music was so loud. You hate...
Where the hell were we going anyway? I don't think...
Lips slowly parted,
invoked the devil inside...
"Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon,
Who is already sick and pale with grief"...
A total eclipse...Absence of light...
The sun is fading into the dark...
Forsaken somewhere within
drinking words unspoken...
Hush my precious,
Don't you cry...
Bring it to light
I hate you so...