There's a ladder
all you have to do is climb it
i hate to see you go
but i  like to watch you leave

I envy a mother's love, for her child
growing in solitude isn't fun for most of us
some give Birth to monsters within them
others, to the unknown creatures
I loved you, but from a distance
the likes of Mary are, but a mare dream

Sounds go off
i turned into a wolf
i seek blood to quench my thirst
what do you know about life anyways

In my dreams I saw a fog
covered me and tried to **** breath out of me
but the winds of smoke fought harder

Before I turn grey,i  want passion
before I turn grey,i want to wait
and not died