The colors flew from the notes you sang
In bright blues and rosey reds...
As the Anger of Destruction
Fades away with these words...
Written on this sheet of paper
The four words that I need most...
The mystery behind your eyes
Used to shine with the brightness...
I promised you one day I will fly to you
With the wings of a seraph I shall glide...
There is many days of knowledge
inside this heart of mine...
I want everything to be right again
Have all the nightmares drop dead...
I asked my *Maurluq if it was possible to travel...
She told me when we travel to the tundra's of our...
"Though the sickness has never really...
it sure has taken my power."...
As darkness devours me into a blistering sleep,
The dreams flood through my veins...
This is a poem that wont make a difference
Some might say you didnt do this right or you made...
The moon and stars speak of our destiny
As the roads we take bring us along our journey...