Dark Souls
Darkness falling
Evil calling
You are stalling
Make your statement

You are with them
You are with us
You can't choose both
Make your statement

You are torn
Willpower worn
A weakness is born
Make your statement

You once were pure
Now just unsure
You're being lured
Make your statement

You are with them
You were once with us
You chose evil
You made your statement.

Lets hope you don't regret it...

Light
Darkness Dwells where light should be
Where there is space left free
And in the evening dark things fly
Into the hearts of those who cry
Cry for those left behind
Those that let the darkness bind
Their will
Their freedom
Their sense of right
Beware the darkness
And the night

But for those of us who let it be
We are the ones that are truly free
When in the evening darkness lies
In the hearts of those that let light die
Those who let the darkness blind
Their will
Their freedom
Their sense of right
They were afraid of the darkness
And the night

They let it push
They let it pick away
Their life
Their joy
Their inner light
You needn't fear the darkness
And the night

To those who let their inner light hide
Don't shun the world
Let the bad things slide
Love help's everyone's wounded pride
Don't be afraid of the darkness
Or the night

Love...
The potluck suppers continue,
The old days of bake sales are lost
A storm
An emotional minefield
Life. Learned by doing
but there's not time
don't be a slave to what plays you
Your body's breathing, a shadow
Battling attractions you invent
Shaken because various games were played
You cried a lot along the way
You now have disposable lovers
and boundaries
I have one question
Where have all the flowers gone?

Self doubt
In the quiet of the evening
I sit and wonder
how I am to get on without you

You were my strength
My hope and dreams
My joy and my happiness

Then I realize
In the quiet of the evening
You are gone
And I am living
Hoping
Dreaming
And laughing
Without you...

Love is bad
Love is good
Love is never understood.
A soul is yearning
Evils learning
A heart is burning
All is lost...