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Fearing what was, And fearing what will be soon enough, I cry. Seeing what I had not prevented, Seeing what I could not have prevented. Cutting m..

The rain begins to fall down, Down upon our heads, Mine, And yours, I ask myself when your coming home to me, "soon" you say, Though I..

Cry here, Here upon my shoulder Release your pain to the heavens Forget what they told you Destroy their memories dream only what succeeds to hol..

Though we search We search in vain For the monster behind the train This monster has no form And is willing is willing to do no less than scorn ..

Caught here on the edge of a burning knife, Wishing to fall But held back by paper chains Calling my name Her voice slowly forces me to turn aro..

I believe, I believe in Angels In Angels that protect us, And Angels that touch ones heart forever. I believe in true love, And love that deceiv..

Ignored for two millenniums Quietly gathering an army He sits upon his throne Watching his creation drown in tears Roses wilting at sight of a new..

Hidden behind these eyes lay something cold, Something dark, and fearless. Hidden behind this chest is something deeply in love, Something dieing, ..

If flying had a purpose then wouldn't we all have wings, Large dark masses filling the sky's, Raining feathers from what appear to be clouds, We wo..

Forever lost in what we cannot find. Blinded by wealth and fame, We search for happiness. Our life-song composed, but never sang. Oblivious to wh..