If I were a number I would be zero Neither negative nor positive If I were fruit I would be a strawberry

They hide quietly in the darkness… They silently stalk those who call… Their hounds rip into the flesh of… And they laugh as their victims sc… Their only joy in the joy of morta…

Long and lank Stalking its prey along the river… Small and quick Like the dancing flame of a candle… You may toss and turn a lot

It’s been a long day I just sit in my booth Drink in hand Waiting Emily is just warming up

As I lay down, weak, scarred the blood of family and friends runs through my cold hands. As my last breath leaves my body I faintly hear the cries of loved…

If I died would she notice Would she care The question burns within me Never to be answered I remember little

They don’t know They don’t know how I cry myself… They don’t know They don’t know that all I want i… They don’t know

I long for you Wish for you Cry for you Dream for you Kill for you

Parents dead By the wind she is led Needs a place to call home Instead of sleeping in the sea foa… Even when she is ill

They wait patiently in the dark They listen for the gentle snores… She sleeps not knowing the dangers… Unbeknownst to her by the marrow s… They wait patiently in the dark

Love is what makes the world go ro… Not money Not power Love Love is what makes the lonely girl…

Trapped in a cage Filled with rage Chained in a tomb About to go tick, tick boom Thrown in a cell

Little children die from starvatio… Yet life goes on Women are beaten by there husbands… Yet life goes on Teenage girls are raped every hour