Within the moon above,
Lies my true love.
He is chillingly sleek,pale and nonchalant.
Guarding the path,
that which is my life.
To and fro I wander.
Yet he smiles upon meduring the grimmest times.
Within the moon above,
Resides my true love.
He is the guardian that never was.
Who's only existence was to be my anchor.
Shedding light when darkness threatens.
Within the moon above,
Lies my true love;
who never was.
Wishing to be there within your arms.
Rain drops fall upon my thirsty soul,
what ever happened to make you go?
Pandoras box has opened, bringing forth my pain.
The doors of reality has forever closed.
I sit here on my tree Damning the faiths, with those golden sissors.
Who took it upon the task of death.
The fates whom spum thy tread,and with a click he was dead.
I sit here on my knees praying for your soul, as it fade into the wind with falling tears and laughing faiths
I struggle to keep my realtiy away.
06-99
round and round
with bells and chimes in the wind
giggling with joy to the very sound of ice cream comin back around.bsp;
Metal clashes;
Drunken Laughter's
Embraces the willing.
Cling, chink, cling Metal scrapes;
Empty glasses
Refilled once again.
No more cling,
No more Chinks,
Twilight moves on Minute by minute,
Silence takes over
While the room swirls Only to fall Silently falling,
Into a drunken daze.
09-01-02
