• Dreams gone
    Love Lost
    Sanity slowly leaves....
    Helpless and tortured
    My wounded heart bleeds
    Blood running…
    Cuts burning
    Only darkness I can see
    Life’s a mess
    Death obsessed
    I’ll repent
    ....but my wounded heart still weeps
    Whose there to see my fears
    To understand my need
    My hopes, my desires, my dreams to be free
    The reflection I see…is no longer the me
    That cares about you but desires to be....