Alone in the darkened room
The house goes silent...
It is often said that mankind thrives on light
That hope is the food that fuels the soul to fight...
Their once was a place I knew
it sheltered me from harm...
First -
Newspaper : Girl lost...
Fear, disgust, repulsion, all this and more etched...
Inside my tortured mind the memory of my screams...
Walking down some isle
It doesn't make since...
I held you in my arms
I tried to make the pain go away...
Black is a shade, of the deepest shadow
That smudges one's painted art...
Misery fly
time goes by...
All the Pain
Makes me go Insane...
Open doors through space and time.
living the wrath of a criminal mind...
Sitting here
Silent tears...