The world being what it is, one dreams of revenge.

Each man kills the thing he loves,
by each let this be heard.

Some do it with a bitter look,
Some with a flattering word.
The coward does it with a kiss,
The brave man with a sword.

I want to believe in your eyes, so please don't say love is blind...

Down the hill I went and then
I forgot the ways of men
For night scents heady and damp and cool
awakened darkness in me.

Far be it for I to leave all this beauty behind
I will remain to dance upon your grave

I'm trying to earn a set of feathery wings
to take me away from here

--Now through all these years
I can barely take it
I don't think I can make it
Take me away from here
I want to go home--

Boredom is the root of all evil

Not all scars show, not all wounds heal
Sometimes you can't always see
The pain someone feels

Love doesn't make the world go round. Love is what makes the ride worthwhile.