Black or BlueIt is so trueWhen I look through the glassTime seems to quickly passSight after SightIt takes all my mightNot to cry a singal tearBut con..
No lanturn to lead the wayOnly the cold cruel wind at my backThere is no light of dayOnly the dark of blackNo dawn to dawn to gaze uponIn the dark lig..
Mirror, mirror on the wallWho is the most hated of them all?The one who closes themselves off from possibilityOr the person who shines a flame on the ..
As the leaves changeDays become cloudy and colderGreen turns to yellow, red, and orangeNights grow darker and longerDead, dying husksNo longer among t..