Ayasha Euthalia Greyvenstein
The name that will change my existence...

Life is a furnace of memories,
as each day passes by...

Ah! This delightful kiss,
Lingers daringly...

What a night!
As I saw in my sight...

Listen to the sound, of the shattered glass.
Look into the chasm, of this broken heart...

I am fatigued...
world weary and oh-so-dreary...

Hello dear friend where have you been?
I've been buried alive in your happy dreams...

I'm one step closer, to the horison.
With the dawn of the morrow...

At last I'm free, falling apart, but rising up.
I'm leaving this place of ashes and dust...

Freedom!
Freedom I cried from atop the hill...

Silent tears were cried
By the ghosts of yesterday...

Dry arrid wastelands turn to dust
As misery strides in with the desert winds...