You’re the essence in love the poem in my heart

parking down the street walking very discreet to my back alley girl I slip inside wiping the tears

yearning with anticipation as my heart holds the

at the end of the rainbow make-believe was real and dreams

Life In Prison my gun is loaded with anguish that will never end cocking the hammer

Wanting you from afar with rhymes of passion I dare not speak my feelings

Torn from the womb prematurely there were no baby cries

at the end of the rainbow make-believe is real and true love

my soul has abandoned my body in this dark mase of ungodliness

Darkness reflects the pale light truth conveys a book of lies so willingly

Hold on to our passion the end is not the end I see your beauty

Dark Figure *** Tears falling as I sleep falling so strange

So wonderful are dreams when dreaming of you your