A disorganized house is the sign of an organized mind

The columns frame the stars As we share pieces of our souls I heard the midnight bell toll The sound seems so far We stay safe where we ...

Call on me in that darkest hour From your dark and hidden cower I'll be what you need me to Do what no one else can do a And take yo...

Falling faster as I go Time itself seems to slow It's a hard battle to fight Cursed with the Second Sight Anticipating each blow Bu...