I am more than I seem,
Look beyond the reflection...

How does it feel when the light,
At the end of the tunnel goes out...

I’m sorry it’s ended like this,
I’m sorry but no goodbye kiss...

To tired to fight,
To weak to win...

What makes me, me?
My family...

I am your master,
Your queen...

I never wear short sleeves,
Because of the scars on my arms...

I’m running toward the darkness,
Away from all I see in the light...

I’m in love,
Totally smitten...

I ask the flaming Phoenix,
To help seek you out...

I wish my empty heart were not so empty,
I wish… I wish that happiness were all I knew...

I see it wherever I go,
I need to hide but it will be there...