The finger of suspicion points out
our family's deepest secrets...

Kissing the moon is
impossible...

Forests weep as blazing branches distort and...
Reaching out as if to tear the rain from cloud...

She stands amid the chanting mass
crushed on all sides like a pebble between...

Here, at the end of all I am
As eyesight fades, with hearing spent...

Screams are all I can offer
as the world ceases...

Moments caught forever
in a single blinking click...

Trapped beneath the burning
heat of a remote suns rays...

Candy floss kisses ‘neath carnival skies
Galloping horses, wild musical rides...

Hand me your heart,
I will hold it fast...

Faceless spectres stand in silent accusation
as cloying darkness compresses light into void...

How quickly we forget the past
and what it means to fear...