All my ghosts are revealing themselves again my soul is dark and heavy like fish guts why is it that my paranoia is keeping me from the sunlight? It does not matter how fast I run my creeping shadow is out to get me I never had Angel wings I am doomed forever It's HERE
Twilight My urge for you all kindof reddishsparkles you are perfect like this Still looking me sideways from the distance no emotion but all of them my perfect mask you my perfect Doll
A Jaded Sun in the Sky my old master says "you must act as if you were in front of the Dragon's Mouth Hold your breath Catch the Fangs Rip the Jaw" I'll never be what I used to be The East wind is blowing confront where the Sun rises