Grasping my pillow in my sleep a dark voice from within whispers to me

*** Dreams neatly folded lying in a dresser drawer

The passing star fades into the night and so does the notion

Metal detectors and locked rooms political correctness ruining our schools zero tolerance for crayon guns higher learning dumbing our young

Blind *** Your pose conceals the dark desire

Without You *** there’s no quest for desire

Your selfishness love’s it’s compassion in your bizarre world of conceit

a lost soul staring in the dark waiting for the second coming

*** Remains of love in memories past a rainbow of black in shadows cast

the pale light foresee lost passion in the glimmer of emotions

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

She lost her innocence’s to the dark side of life in her room all alone

love that once held me has faded into obscurity

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

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