So much we have been thru, so much we have seen...
*sorry that the poem is a Lil lame, it was just a...

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

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

All of this has been done before, all of it! We...

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

I'm falling, I'm falling!
In silence, I'll fall...

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

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...

If I could only erase the scars
From my arms...

My Prince Charming,
Is dead and buried...