It
Comes quickly when I sit in thought...

The Raven's grasped in greedy hands
Into it's eye, she stabs the needle...

Turn
Back the hands of time I beg you...

On hearts that pain has left its mark
There seems to be release...

I hear the knock of little fingers
I cackle with such glee...

I'm just a frog on a lily pad
Sitting in this pond...

The Stain
By: Twisted Heart...

While scanning the darkened sky
Upon the drifts of mist...

Like kindred souls we stroll together
Upon life's dusty road we tread...

When you close your eyes at night
And travel through your dreams...

Tap...Tap...Tap...
The rain dances on the tin...

I look upon the heavens for the answers I can't...
I'm sure someone is up there looking down on me...