to yell to scream is a guilty pleasure to lift my voice high into the nightis as exhilirating as an affairthe voice is a beautiful projectionand somet..
inspiration comes to me at nighta viscious lovershe keeps me waitingshe rocks me like a violent stormpassionately burningtill im on my kneesquivering ..
she wanted to run into the nightenter the skeleton of the citywatch the buildings rise ahead of hereach emptyof soulsfull with the last of the energya..
i read the words of liberatorsi speaki act i try to be freebut why must i feel so caged?as i wage a war against the walls and shackles built around me..
i drift between the linesof numbness and piercing realityif only i could enter the waves of soundand drift between the reality of our solid world agai..
i miss the wayyour voice sounds in my eari dreamti fell into your lapand never came backi sink into your armsit almost hurtsthat i cant live inside yo..
they released me to the houndsi could hear the teeth crashing and snarling at my feetbroken down but still runningchasing after a single hopestaying a..
im not afraidcause i believe in the strength our relationshipholdsi will not falteri will not waiver'no matter what mistakes i hold i will learni will..