a desperate soulHold me, soulhold mekiss melook into my eyes---this is meeye of the tiger,eye of the storm.My soul, my bleeding heartmy pleads.fight for your soulthis is mewhat could bebetter than you?hold me,sir knight....
Closed WindowsInto closed windows As worry laughedMove!Ablaze with excitement Smiling...And even bereavement evaporatedA hand still raisedMurmured, as her scar pained, "All was well..."
A survivor of a stormsurvivors- let me tell you my story,[of] yesterday and today,.... LIFE and d-e-a-t-h.No one understands the storm,Me and my misery;we all have our demonswe're all abusers--- survivors.It's all in my head,pain-words-war-my suicide.It's all in my head;sometimes
Hope For A Better TomorrowI have hope for a better tomorrowGod will come and end your sorrow.When life gives you more than you can takeAnd you feel your arms are about to break.Look up to the sky, look up to the sunAnd believe that your battle is already won.You say that agony is all that you seeDoes that mean that your pain comes also from me?I've heard your laugh, I've seen your smileBut I won't say that you're in denial.Your life is hard that much is trueBut God will open the door and let happiness ensue.
Unto me.Unto this,the blood of lamb,Unto me,I am damned.A crown of thorns,atop my head,pale girl,wormy bed.Painted eyes,and crossed fingers.Colored lies,a ghost lingers.Hands were held,what do lives cost?Tears spent,promises lost.