She stares at the reflection from the bottom of the glass and sees
The departed gather at the judgment gates chanting we are the true believers
Imprisoned by a yeaning lust of addiction the hot pipe burns
Grasping my pillow in my sleep a dark voice from within whispers to me
So full of hate your demons of evil they wait for your command and hunger
Within truth is seldom told from the
Darkness reflects the pale light truth conveys a book of lies so willingly
Traces of distrust from tainted thoughts search for answers
painful emotions of tainted thoughts that search for answers
Dancing alone with a love that came and went holding on to nothing endless
Life In Prison my gun is loaded with anguish that will never end cocking the hammer
I feel your magic in dreams and see stardust
Love never written compose each line lost in feelings
The most beautiful song I’ve ever heard is the sound of sighs
*** Spasms lifts her body with eyes closed the Doctor explains