Demented solitude
A ravens calling...

Warm covers for comfort.
White noise for a lullaby...

I've spent countless hours awake
when I should have been sleeping...

When you wrap your arms around me.
I know I'm protected in your warm embrace...

There comes days where I hate myself.
When I look the other way and pray...

You found me during my time of misery.
You swept me off my feet and saved me...

Be careful the answers you seek.
The truth most can’t seem to bare...

On this path a figure travels hastily.
His aura radiates death encircled with sin...

<the journey of changing one’s mind, heart...
I’ve become the master of my own demise...

Mirror, mirror
Oh, how you deceive...

The leaves rustle in mayhem
something disrupted the dead...

Praying silently.
Trapped inside...