Her eyes surceed of sorrow
She looked away too soon...

In sorrowed halls
A retrospective view...

When, once upon a night so calm
A maiden found to her alarm...

*Credit for the title goes to Goran-- thanks!*
My thoughts are twisted...

If I were to speak
(So softly I'd say...

Flowers of death
not wilted they thrive...

A brief explanation of this poem, since no one...
"Let's heaven here&quot...

Vaguely specific
Are the words of our own...

Stolen identity
No longer myself...

I lie awake
At four o' three...

My forever weapon
Of heartaches and of pain...

The weak, the elite
The best at misery...