My bed has become my coffin,
Cannot breathe
and cannot escape
My garden is dark
and Grown my black roses
Beyond the darkness
He waits by the water
Shallow and cold
He does not tempt to go
Stones that lay here are ingraved with names
He cannot read them and shall not touch them
He has given the words out
and have kept my wings closed
With the world in silence....
We wait.....
By the water an angel sits
Her wings are broken and continue to bleed
No one helps her
No one cares
Alone and isolated
She drinks from the water
and bleeds to the earth
A constant glare of pain stays on her face
As icy as the water is as it touches her lips
As mostionless when it's too late
She falls into the shallow water of icy waves
Leaving her Lifeless she has no one to know what has happened to her
Leaving her voice in the darkness the black words are heard in the distant
