Fear
Creating its circle of confusion in my mind...

Razor blade gleaming in the pale moon light
My thirst for relief overwhelms tonight...

As days pass slowly
And weeks creep by...

The wilting flowers with early dew
Take up the ground where beauty grew...

Dying body on the floor
Aching, crying nevermore...

They all think the girl they see is the real me..
They all wish they, too, could be more like she...

I feel you deep within me:
Burden, blessing, beast, or beauty...

Rage;
Sweeps me hard, fast, into rapids of hostility...

Hang the moon for me, my Love
Set it high in the starry sky...