We would dance and others would yell
trying to give us hell ;
but we kept are rhyme to the time
and that old bell ring like hell
and we dance among the storm
we dance into the rain of pain
and give back some pain ;
oh, sobbing mind you weren't so kind
my throbbing feet started to bleed
so I jumped into the sea of darken dreams.

Judy Emery © 1992
The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery