Confessions Of A Female Serial Killer.
Perhaps this heart of mine has ached too potently...

Confined Glory.
Droplets from her eye...

Fingering the past,
torturing the heart...

I've allowed myself
to try again...

Cowards know a heart not lost,
but a mind found in fog...

You're digging deeper than you've ever dug.
Searching for the one that you might love...

Creating Friction.
Like final words of wisdom you lie upon my lips...

Perhaps I mingled so-so,
fidgeted a bit too much...

Daddy's Gone.
She awoke in such anger, found it hard to believe...

Daddy, this one's for you.
It's more like a sad heart...

Dark River.
Spiritless pit slowly filling with demons...

Fears last through the night,
Spirits rise when morning brings light...