Broken spirit
An angel of old...

My heart is shattered again
My blood pounding so hard...

"On the topic of love"
Life changes right beneath our very feet, and love...

Pictures hang on the wall
And I hear memory's call...

Dreaming of darkness
I wish for sleep to come...

Masquerade balls, for sure are lots of fun,
I'm still laughing even though its done...

I can't seem to tear my mind from you,
No matter what I seem to try...

She hides her face from all,
With makeup and with lies...

Let the light flow away
Darkness gains control...

The hearts a ballet dancer
twirling magnificently...

Scream echoes, heart to ear
Tears drip. Love; rage; fear...

She stares outside
Her face looking grim...