A hazy room full of people, darkness drenched
The temperature sub-zero and a blood soaked bed...

Onward we shed our glance, and forward we press,
The old sombrely open doors to invite the new in...

The shards of gold and silver
Dart and shimmer in a recess of my mind...

Tides turn, oceans quiver.
Suns rising in the east...

Flying so high that I’m lost in the clouds...
Dreaming about a faraway place for you and me...

Should I find immorality,
In places thought pure of heart...

I walked a silhouette against the black clouds, a...
Could not help but stare at all the rare sights I...

It’s sad but it’s so true,
I’m sitting here all by myself...

No more, no more can I
Charge them with truths...

I am from vinyards
Of red, white and pink...

Though I am not with you every day,
And my mind is bruised from careful thoughts...

He trotted over the road
And danced along the path...