Ana (Queen Perfection)
I can't fight her alone...

Glancing o'er the words of others,
Finding no solace in their shadowed, insinuated...

Dancing in the snow...
Flurries of sadness pirouette on a whispered dream...

I wanted you to kiss me,
But I taste of bitter tears...

Purge for the successor,
Address to the falling...

I have dressed in white and Now I leave to search...
Outwardly pure, I need the oceans welcoming...

The room is spinning,
My head is spinning...

If I could cry it all away, I would,
If I could bleed away your pain, I would...

Nothing is as it seems,
Reality merges with dreams...

An envelope beside me,
A reminder...

I kneel before you, unworthy,
Head bowed and arms upturned...

When I sleep I dream of you,
I lie awake and think of you...