| Dreams of Despair |
| I have been blessed with her voice, yet cursed by her gaze. When I look upon her face & gaze into her eyes, I see glowing orbs of fire that burn like the very pits of hell, Yet they dance in then ight with a radiant glory. My life was doomed, I was destined to die, but she spoke, & her voice was all that kept me from my grave. The night comes on long silent wings that cover the sky, They rip holes through the light, covering the earth in shadow. They bring fear to the hearts of men, & death to the ones that are weak. Evil, it's intentions; Dark are it's thoughts. None could hold it's power, & those who tried were driven insane. Then she came. She was the one that saved me from Death. She was the one who lifted me up to where I am now. Today we are rivals. She gave it to me then tried to take it away. I cannot live with her anymore, yet I still love her. |
| Copyrite@Blood Rage'03 |