The burning phoenix flies high into the crimson...
Its wings on fire it sadly dies...

~hey i used the chorus of the old song "story...
This is the story of a girl...

Just a life
one more life...

I still remember the look
in your heartbroken eyes...

His hand
sweetly brushes...

An angel with black wings
And yet the halo and horns...

Just a day,
one more day...

~This is a poem dedicated to my great friend...
She's got no place left to dry her eyes...

Bleeding dark into the night
Anger has ceased to be quiet...

No blood will drip no tears will fall
anymore...

With scripture and with paintings
I draw our love in art...

Feelings don't die...
Feelings fade...