Bloody Mary Bloody Mary
Version 2
Do not try to reanimate The old me This life has killed her
One Last Hurrah
Leaves explode In a riot
Happy Haunting
I find your ghost In the people around me
Free Fall
Worse than being caged Is to be thrown While in the cage Having no control Over yourself and fate -Kel Dayheart
Blackout #177
Poetry is dead.
Blackout #170
Music touched Death, now its immortal.
Anguish
Burned to ash She didn't make A sound -Kel Dayheart
Blackout #167
Dying to catch heaven
Blackout #165
Autumn falling like death
Fragment of a Figment 