The dream |
Standing on the edge of a dream I see darkness, I hear the music.it calls to me, to make it my ownI reach out into oblivion and pull nothing over and over again Silence fills my head as my eyes stirI'...
Posted by on Sun, 01 Mar 2009 12:28:00 GMT |
Tomorrow comes.. |
I hear the angels crying, no dont go..please dont go..I feel the father sighing, do as you must..Ill be here waiting.Something must be about to break for my skin is burning, life cannot waitout of dar...
Posted by on Wed, 11 Feb 2009 01:29:00 GMT |
