Trying to save,
Trying to find...

There will never be a time,
when all should stand still...

Wings take her up into the night of fallen stars,
wind sweeps her off her feet and into a world of...

As we sit here in despite of our wins,
waiting for the final prisoners' commence to...

The dark wind opens the gate,
into the wild frontier unknown...

The soot upon my hands just symbolizes the ashes,
falling from the hairs of their eyes black lashes...

This world is full of wonder,
as much as there is woe...

The sun is bright, during its sky flight,
showering its rays of gold...

One,
Nothing...

It was late October morning,
when all the pain had died...

They walked along the path,
their dreams were at the end...

Sitting here sick as a dog,
wondering just what went wrong...