Narrative

Will she love me in the morning

Will she love me in the morning

Will she love me in the...

They call me Alice
I've lost my mind
Throwing out my reality
With the pills and wine...

All wrapped up in one
My feelings I hide,
Three sides deep inside
One minute I'm sick...

Sitting in a window
Watching rain drops fall
I take a glance
I stall
In a daze...

The sun sets on the hilltops
sit and wait
For its beautiful sunset rays
Hard to set...

Irreplaceable me
It'll never be
Walking in my shoes
No one can ever
...

Whats at risk?
Of what exists?
When the reward is glory taken...

WhyThis
...

Supple isolation,

drearily diverse,

I feel your pain,

the mental paint,

...

Climbing the old Oak tree in summer, the sun dappling the forest floor with her kisses through the leaves,...

She steals up silently,
that fair maiden with ivory skin and ebony hair,
resplendent in all...

A child crouches in terror on unholy ground.
With eyes that are strained, she peers all around....

The waves roll in with a gentle roar,
as the gulls glide by in search of a morning meal.
I...

The candle of my life is melting and so burning out quick.
The light in my life is ending on the...

The snow blows cold, down the hill, round the jagged rock,
It piles high against the barn,...

I cry for help,
But it falls upon deaf ears.
Not one person cares to see my tears.
I...

I'm a ship lost at sea.
Drowning in my own insecurities.
I see the light.
I try to...

I saw her with the wind in her face.
As she gripped the end of that cliff.
She held on so...