In this darkness I hear a shallow voice
A cold voice
Fever stricken by this cool chill
I will not respond.
My moving legs I depend on
The poison of this tongue courses through me
I will not respond.
Stalking and lurking the predator or prey
Moving now I must go, for looking back I will not know
To the door now I see,
Closer,
Closer now,
In this darkness I hear a shallow voice
I will not respond.

You cry invisible tears
When you try to fight your darkest fears
You try to stay out of shock
But in your mind grows the fog
And nobody knows the invisible tears you cry
Because the smile on your face will keep up the lie
But you must must know that I know them all
And I will keep trying to whipe them away before you fall

To Love and to hate
To admire and to despise.
They may appear different
They are really the same
Because It seems to many just a game.
why does one hate what there is to love?
Yet why does one love what there is to hate?
to admire what some despise, and despise what some admire.
A paradoxical spiral of no right answer.
Truth is the key so just let it be.

Fire life and death
Surviving yet not thriving
Believe in rescue

With out her-
Yearn,
my day has been long-It's been rough.
For I am yet to travel happily beyond. Imagine her showing:
It is this one I will always be knowing.
I have not seen her for some time.
I have worked my day through and earned the pay,
yet try as I may I can not sleep--

For falling asleep with out saying goodnight would be unbearable.
So at the days end finally resting I say:
Goodnight, sleep tight... I can't wait to see you in the morning light.