You **** The evening light traces the silhouette
As I read my diary I reminisce of your kisses so sweet
Darkness reflects the pale light truth conveys a book of lies so willingly
the magic of a womans kiss will make any man surrender
Burning cries of torment from the forsaken
Visions in the dust the shadows smirk in the darken dawn to memories lost
Within truth is seldom told from the
A white lie fades into black the story of love and happiness
The weeping souls of eternity can be heard bellowing
Torn from the womb prematurely there were no baby cries
my soul has abandoned my body in this dark mase of ungodliness
at the end of the rainbow make-believe was real and dreams
Feeling of touch are complete with pillow talk and kisses sweet sighs
In my head a silent angel sleeps as I listening to the essence
Life In Prison my gun is loaded with anguish that will never end cocking the hammer
