killerDream
May 9th, 2002, 11:43 AM
tho the wind's are strong and carry me I know not the pain but the life I know not of life but the death that pulls me into everlasting darkness to leave me to find my once called life that made the pain that made the winds to carry me to ones death
The Shy as blue as day were dark rain clouds seem to play give
way to the falling day as the sun sets over the trees casting shadows
of a different ease for its the fires time to fly throue the feilds and
the skys makeing citys in the mind as the sun comes out for another day
so ends the city in the lights gaze
Thus the love of two shaders like glass in the dark for thy love
was one..but no more..for pride is the true evil that shaders loves
glass
The Shy as blue as day were dark rain clouds seem to play give
way to the falling day as the sun sets over the trees casting shadows
of a different ease for its the fires time to fly throue the feilds and
the skys makeing citys in the mind as the sun comes out for another day
so ends the city in the lights gaze
Thus the love of two shaders like glass in the dark for thy love
was one..but no more..for pride is the true evil that shaders loves
glass