A Violin held in the hands
of a brilliant Muse...

Here I stand
a solitary sinner...

Justify Our Envy
I'm Tired, Annoyed, Lost In Arrogant Notice...

I've sold your life
I've revealed your plan...

God,
the years have passed...

You've intrigued me, dear Inspiration
and I'd like to get to know you...

Is this the way
You want to see us...

I love the way that you look at me
Golden and serene...

The night grows darker, black consumes all
and I drift on, my never ending fall...

Have you ever had that feeling
when the whole world slips away...

Dream again
of the hope that eluded you...

Caress me,
hold me...