| Glass I don't want to be at home, It leaves my options empty, Sunlight's drained away. the darkness I've always loved turns haunting. Can I ever find ahppiness in my false desires? Spiders crawl away with my heart Leaving me hollow and cold The age of innocence never was Lighting illuminates my tears My dreams are lost Everything has left me Inspiration takes over It brings a power that wasn't known Old is lost, new is fragile, All will turn to glass Morgan - 22/03/04 |
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