Feathers Of Crystal
Dull throbs and constant aches,
She's drowning in vast crimson lakes.
A life shattered by hate,
And driven by love.... more »
What's as kind as a child,
Can be found in the wild,
Treacherous like the ocean,
Yet contained like a potion,... more »
Tears Of Blood
Bloody and broken,
Her life is like a fake token.
Useless and unwanted,
Her heart is a pot of dirt, without a seed planted.... more »
A life in a world of true freedom.
Wouldn't that be perfect?... more »
Here I stand,
My weapon in hand.
Rigid, tense and positioned to fight,
To hold myself back takes all my might,... more »
Wings Of Stone
She wants to fly,
Fly away from her life.
All she's done is lie,
And have the worst of strife.... more »