Danger.
Current mood: adventurous...

The darkest of nights, are the times of light;
I find in my soul a flickering fire...

One.
I dream most often with my eyes open...

Walking in flames.
Exiled from existence...

Peeling petals
Current mood: artistic...

Heart.
Current mood: ashamed...

Forgive me, your a joke.
I Woke again to a perpetual dream...

A bullet for pretty boy, how appropriate, that...
The white dove didn't fall into your hands for you...

All i ever wanted, was an answer to my prayers...
My skin has turned a pearly white my, my eyes look...

Cry you tears of mournful disgrace,
cry you tears, mother I have fallen from grace...

Of hope and irony.
This midnight sun brings no solace to my aching...

He sits with a pen in his fist
staring at the paper...