| To Be With Him All these tears Inside my pain In him all My precious gain. Symphonies of weep I am sane Tears that flow Like the current rain I love him so This world I Could not take In place of him My pain My breathe My soul My death I want him so much it hurts The world to end If not his touch I fell for him I would do it again I would suffer a thousand deaths To be with him Like the current flow Of the blood in my veins The joy, the pain The love that I gained I can not express this enough in meaning All this life For what it is seeming. � Keisha Courville 2003 |
| Falling Shadows Once the light was broken In this sea of misery I was once forgotten In this pain that carried me But all the words you spoke to me I can see it clearly I can�t grasp pained and falling All the voices screaming In this light of Angels speaking All the faces in me I can�t place the words you told me I can see them falling And I know your calling Waiting for me desperately But I can not see my face In the shadows of my grace All the words you spoke to me I can see you falling All the faces watching me I can hear them calling All time is broken In this misery I can�t forget The life you gave to me I live in sorrow For my destiny I can not place I know I�m falling In the falling leaves of fate I can hear you screaming I can�t hide this knowing All the light was shown to me Fighting all this blindly In my falling sanity I can�t see the shadows In the face of misery In the darkness I am blind In this winding tapestry I can hear you calling I can see you watching me Though my fear is growing Far too much for me to see I can see the shadows They are ever watching me In my dreams I follow In the sickness dwelling In this body hollow I can hear them screaming I know your there Watching over me I see your face Calling out to me I know your there Watching over me I see your face Calling out to me I am falling for you In this dark and listless place But I can not see the shadows In the falling of my fate. � Keisha Courville 2003 |
| Pain For You Save away Your pain to bliss All a bit Too hard to miss Cinder all of these And such Carry all your pain With cuts Sigh and pray A bit too long Cry and weep Til the pain is gone Your pain is Always your idle way Your clouds of sickness Are dull and grey Sweep away your Pain in tears Carried off Though out the years Making excuses and lies To hold Never quiet But never bold. Hold yourself And beat it still Hold these pains For thee to kill Pain for you Is all you have All your pain It's all so sad. � Keisha Courville 2003 |
| Passion This asserted passion Averts these tears The passion Of a thousand ways This night of abandon Of total release This essence of being That touches me That rips my soul But caresses it gently And embraces In devilish passion This hot passion These stolen dreams That cover me. � Keisha Courville 2003 |