She reachs out for your hand
Although she knows it not there
Yet she still wanders in the distant shadows
Wondering why it's they she fears
The night so dark and cold
Take her into the darkness
And be her home
Yet the wandering traveler
Wanders as if he has a place to go
Yet she's always wondered
Has she ever had a home?
She who wondered why
Wandered way ward away
She who always wandered
Never found her way
But she who still looks for
Warmth forgivness and love
Although none is found
Broken mirros and shattered hearts
Is what has torn her tears apart
And as she lays there wondering
Her mind far off wandering
She questions her thoughts
Her only being
The sudden silence
Dark lonely heart beating
Only one heart beats
And her's alone
So distant in the shadows
The quiteness is bringing
All it's peace and quite
A heart torn between
Lost memories wanting to be
Forgotten
Yet love cannot be
Without the pain
And what she lacks in knowing
Is what she gains in finding
But as she stays there asking
A crimson blade is near
And all she has to do
Is slice away her fear
And into the night she bleed
Deep blood a crimson red
But as she lay alone
She knew she was already dead
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