I'am half cherrokee indian and theres not nothing else to tell. |
What have you done to me?
a shadow of pain as affections twist...
Around,all around,the sinister creatures gather.
My dread grows as the stroke of death falls...
Slender beams of moonlight enter this darkened...
always lost,always fearful...
They say goodbyes are forever,
so I will not say goodbye...
As I feel the sharp dagger penetrate my skin,
I look to the ground to see a pool of blood...
No man is worth your tears,and the one that is will never make you cry. |