Goodbye to you for now
My lovely, I am found...

Let me be. Please.
Just let me go to waste...

Sometimes I wish I was blind
So I wouldn't see people suffering...

Confusion is my lair when it comes to you
Your hand touches me, my heart flutters...

My Prince Charming,
Is dead and buried...

Pain. Bright, yellow
Pain. Deep, reaching into my spine...

Death stalks me, in the faces of the Norm,
And the spirits...the spirits...

Through silence we talk, though we are not yet...

You spoke to me last night
Your beautiful eyes sparkled...

There are so many things that I want,
...That I need...

I come for you with bloody fingertips. Scarred...

There is some suffering within these walls;
Immortal trepidation lies inside...