I never knew it for i never felt it before
the feeling i want to escape...

The life of one not known
the soul of those who yearn...

Its all i ask
for you to stay...

Caressing the unknown thoughts
with complements from a scene...

Soft, mellow, delicate
cotton made skin...

An eye of murder
from the darkest life...

For centuries he has lived
lurking in shadows...

In the darkness
you will see a bird as black as night...

Graceful
her moves...

This is not good enough
this is not right...

Life was never far from my desire to disappear
even in the most frightful night i knew i would...

The end is what i fear
the start of something real...