~Wolf~ The lights are flashing in the dusky glow Pinpricks of color falling down the wall Drops of purple and blue snow... Dancing music echoing from the hall. Dark red wine in our glasses, and candlelight The rooms not nearly as dark as the heart. Love and mercy fly from sight From the dim glow of candlelight There are icicles hanging off the heart Cold wind blowing through the veins Riches, power, pleasure, tearing feelings apart. Don't care at all for the minor things. |