Not the Limbo, not my world,Just the world of everyone.
Spider LilyLeaves that grow, gone the flower.Flower that blooms, leaves that fleet.A love of sorrow.Intertwining, but never to meet.Missing love, the spider lily.
JusticeSun arising, signing the past.Heaven and earth colouring red.Falter not, we shall last.Until the days are count.The truth found.The beast of justice shall be fed!
SabrinaA young maiden's heart broken.So she took that of another as a token.In a sign, never to provoke or anger.For that will be a great danger.
Just like ...Pouring rain, coming down.Greed and sorrow, all been sown.Courage of heroes, all ignored.Cast aside just like the ...
FlowersStrange and gone ...Estranged from ...I've no idea ...Whose flowers these are from ...
Colour of snow Piling up like snow ...Forgotten why, just like the ...Colour of pure white ...
Iris Slowly withered the flower away.I had forgotten to give it water again.Promises, hope and prayers. All for the sake of this world.Now I serve you this prose.Promise that the 'iris' will never leave?
Wide AwakeDozing now,Knocking down ...My foggy mind ...How refined.The thoughts, my mind.Knocking down.Wide awake.
DaysSpend my days fruitlessly ...Watched the seconds pass by ...Time was ticking, I was wasting ...Aimlessly another week ...Passing by, another month ...There it flew, another year ...
DownfallAnd in this dark harvest of seasonMy life has completely lost reason,For which or against to decide.All lost in a savage and endless, bleak tideIn sadness and in kindnessIn light and in darkness.In a boat made of hopeI shall sail to tomorrow,In a winding hurricaneMade of treachery and sorrow.There's a spear, endless, and colossal spear...Piercing, slashing though my head.Starting somewhere in heaven,Ending somewhere in hell.Fighting, burning, crying, crashing.Are the armies within.In my head they are all thrashing.On the heaven's and hell's whim.To be light or to be darkness.A perpetual array.It's not merely my choice,But the choice of the way.It's an option of the voice,It's a thin line of gray.Is it a choice forced by fate,Is it a pre-set time and date?Or a choice to which I myself sway?But here's our story anyway
."Nothing that I do will matter.As all things will merely shatter!"All my hopes thus darkness scatter,As it shoves me a decree.As it si
Is It Love?If I hugged you,would you never let go?If I kissed you,would you cherish that moment?If I reached for your hand,would you take mine gently?If I needed a shoulder,would you let me cry on yours?If I needed to talk,would you really listen?If I needed to scream,would you do it with me?If I needed to go,would you come with me?If I fell for you,would you catch me?or just let me hit the pavement?
TapestryThe morning is a tapestry...tripping over last night's grace,I watch you weave your skinand shake out your hair -soft teal and jonquilshadowing your cheekas the curtains part between your hands.Threads tangle as you turn,telling medawn is a gentle lover,and the tumble of birdsplaiting their soft noteslingers on the pillowswhere your smile is my undoing.
You Selfish BastardDrink the poisonand pretend as ifyou aren't slowly killing yourself.But that is your intentionand you've dedicated your lifeto this self-destructive path.Married to addictionand divorced from self-control,you're willing to let your body dieand force your loved ones to watchjust so you can havea night of numbness.Your death isn't going to shock anyoneif you keep down this road.
my grand piano the winds are howling but I'll stay here and play my grand piano; the frost gathers on the panes and the cold edges into my marrow but I will stay here and continue to play my grand piano - and when the sheet music is done and the snow has drifted against my door
I think of youAs suns set afar and mountains flameAnd eagles, turning, turn to fireAsh cold, alone I lieAnd think of you.
SnowFeather light it kissed the ground,Leaving it's mark to the world.Not the Limbo, not my world,Just the world of everyone.Now it dances, now it stops,But the memories of the snow are imprinted inside my mind.