gaiety
it all began
in the beginning
when it had begun
to begin
until
in the beginning
when it began
it had begun
to conclude
gloom

Her eyes were like a broken window
Deceptively offering a sense of security
Past the shattered glass
It was obvious to see
The broken home was still living in her
Even if she wasn't living in it

Fears Tears regrets and gloom,
The fog rolls in under
The two horse moon.

I've two ways to go, with a choice of three,
The fourth swallows everything as she whispers "follow me.

Laughter through the lies now fill the room,
All now shines bright under the two horse moon.

Hold me back, two is now one
Hold me steady until the wild one comes.
What lies beneath you can not see,
For I will take your everything and whisper" follow me.

Laid apon my soulful side,
Empty transparent and consumed.
"Stand me up, refill this life!
screams the man on the two horse moon.

The gloom pours out of the withered remnants of my soul.
Aching bones tell me that I'm alone.
Cast aside by the shadows of you and I.
I fall once more to where even the stars can't fight the dark.
Turning pages to reveal more blank.
I throw the pictures to the flame.
And slowly, I walk away.