My God, how am I here again?
I fall to my knees screaming Your name...

Have you ever seen these midnight streets?
Slick with rain, ribbons of oil lacing through a...

Everynight, she sees those dark things,
the shadows don't only live inside her twisted...

Once upon a midnight dream,
I kissed that bitter-sweet smile...

She glares at the mirror,
her eyes bleeding frustration at what she sees...

There's this lovely box,
carved ivory and golden lines...

She floats inconspicuously in a minefield of...
gravitational pull forcing her upwards and...

I could always promise you a poem,
or take a photograph or two...

She hangs gently above the abyss,
held up lightly by a single silken thread...

Whispers soothing lies of perfection,
echoing society's need for simplicity and...

She sits in a chair by her window,
this would be great if she had a view...

Turn up the radio so I can't see.
Hide this fragmented mess from the tired world...