Silent songs of horror display through freezing...
Many darkened pitied nights among the saddened...

And now I'm going to cut myself to sleep,
Make it slow and make it deep...

Laughing with composer, sat the sky,
Dangling, from a lamp, his toes...

If you knew the story you'd understand just how...

The darkness closes around me this night,
The moon takes over this midnight painting...

The Champagne Bottle
A rose on the table...

Do you hear it sigh deep within you head?
'Tis the distant, silent whisper of the dead...

Place the underrated pen to your vocal cords,
Sing through the pen, these are a poets words...

Cry so hard,
Your heart bleeds...

With a delicate soul,
And broken wings...

A broken love,
That was so strong...

The stars and the moon,
Gather around...