Grasping my pillow in my sleep a dark voice from within whispers to me
She lost her innocence’s to the dark side of life in her room all alone
You **** The evening light traces the silhouette
The departed gather at the judgment gates chanting we are the true believers
Inspiration The praise of insight is mysteries that
my soul has abandoned my body in this dark mase of ungodliness
The agonizing feeling of misgivings there’s no coming back
The weeping souls of eternity can be heard bellowing
painful emotions of tainted thoughts that search for answers
Within truth is seldom told from the
*** Dreams neatly folded lying in a dresser drawer
the magic of a womans kiss will make any man surrender
Without You *** there’s no quest for desire
No one cares as the rose peddle falls no one can see the silhouette
There’s no need to take cover the morning light cast no shadows on love