Rising mist in the valleys
As it's raining ashes from the last radiance upon the sun
Wooded mountains darken the sun
Like the last night but more grim
This descriptive environment doesn't only exist i... Posted by on Wed, 11 Jun 2008 12:55:00 GMT
Isolation (Fusion)
Voices, voices rising from the soil
Asking, asking where the spiral ends
Whispers, whispers that create negative powers from miles away
Isolating time was losing control, my heart becomes grey
... Posted by on Thu, 15 Nov 2007 12:57:00 GMT
