Ha ha this is a really strange poem me and my...
there's a bear...

Over a lush hillside sat a sobbing girl,
Her tears began to fall when her dreams became a...

Her broken heart, lost in the making,
Her tears she hides, lonesome faking...

Tears are falling
My soul calling...

Lightening flash
trees they crash...

Every day's a new day
a smile i bear...

The man in black he runs and hides
his black stallion stays by his side...

Love is like magic
so hard to find...

Many waves they flood the sea
run to land and after me...

Twelve o'clock beams with its mighty sorrow
heads bowed down in the mist they shall follow...

Surrounded by shadows
the stars they shine black...

The sun is now black as dark as coal
as children are born without their soul...