Knives go through my eyes
Lungs drowning
Heart beats burns my soul
A whistle in the dark
Empty photos
A life cease to exist
A travel through time
Righting the wrong
My first day on earth
My first murder
A hidden surrender
Eyes shut
Eternal freedom
Dreams turn to nightmares
Another fail
A repeating loop in time
WANTING,
ALWAYS WANTING...
A SMILE ON HER LIPS,
FALL AIR CRISP AND COOL,
A DANCING FIRE ON
A COLD DAY'S NIGHT,
A PAT ON THE BACK,
A WHISTLE IN THE DARK,
A CHANCE TO SEE GOD
IN LOVE'S LONELY HEART.
the ghost of Camelot and
the ghost of Joan of arc
we still whistle in the dark