Small fragile girl lays on the floor,
Blood around her limp form...
Bright red ink
Dancing across the page...
I love too much
Drink not enough...
The moon shines its light upon my back,
Drowning this path in dancing shadows...
Blood like fire, quick to spread.
drag me deeper under head...
Deep, dark
low, down...
There is a dream within a dream
Not one that I had not foreseen...
They abused her kindness for long enough
That her heart has turned so cold...
As i think into the past,
I see you...
Downed by a single shot of fear,
You fall depraved through the yesteryear...