Why so easy these words so few,
many can say it, none are true...

Something I see in my mind,
in hopes to one day find...

Life, the sunrise of the morning's glow,
Death, but the sunset at work's end...

It's all I want from you,
Love of my secret desire...

A journey for naught but simple pleasure,
yet none be so desperate as I...

Life comes in a pair, it's true,
Life in all, yet it be said...

Grey is the sky on this day,
left not be said on his morning...

Within us all the Demon rests,
laying low in times of distress...

Life is all but small moments,
To be stuck in one is all's fear...

Death is its toy,
love is its prey...

Sweet wind blows over your gentle smile,
words are silent but heart is true...

All hearts were born to such a feeling,
the emptyness swayed in at this facade...