the curse is seeping in
my fate is running thin

how many tears must i weep
these wounds are getting deep

well they ever answer me
or is this a failing plea

being shrouded in the pain
things are lost nothing gain

ok have you every had writers block or been un able to create you form of art it suxs and i have it even this blog is not very creative :/

i blame the bw for this

i am lost with in my thoughts
my spirit is forever caught

to always be left in waiting
this emptiness i am hating

as my heart begins to weep
it is refuge that i seek

i will close my eyes in wonder
will this all end in slumber

as im trapped in the pain
its the music that keeps me sain

i would be lost with out the pleasant sounds
i can stand the darkness raining down

as the notes begin to set me free
i see them add there light to me

within the world of my despair
its the song that give me air

not to hear it would be a crying shame
its the music that keeps me sain

Natasha goes to his fallen love
try to heal the one from above

as Mai feels what he has to give
she pushes him away in evil she lives

she cast her dream and faith aside
Natasha plead for her good to abide

she love her power the darkness has brought
forgetting the way the lightness has taught

Natasha see his cause is at a lost
he will have her back at any given cost