The Grandfather clock chimes dreadfully,
As I sit here in the dark, alone...

Here I am living in a secret garden
Closing my soul hoping my spirit would harden...

a 12 year old in darkness
a power made her "strange&quot...

Staring at these padded walls
Something deep in the corner crawls...

My whole life is about letting go
Losing control, and just letting it show...

Race to the End
From the top we glide...

Feeling sorry for myself,
and cowering in the shadows...

I keep my dreams close together
All resembling one another...

Tortured Devotion
Sitting alone on a beach of black sand...

I am dying,
unfortunately not fast enough...