I sit each day,
beside of me...

When you need to close your wounds...
I am here my friend...

You have wings, but cannot fly.
You have eyes but cannot see...

Behind icy eyes,
this sad truth lies...

Through clouds of dust,
with stinging eyes...

Canopy covered, protected, rain pours on,
but provides life to exotic petals...

Two souls entwine,
they bind...

I fall from grace,
unholy night...

M enacing, frightfully pleasent, submitting to
A ll hell, sucking away your hopes, a living...

Dripping slowly through time,
the scent of better days fades...

Death Immortal...

My heart freezes under blankets of ice and snow,
who can ever find it...