Karakibou

Angel eyes, without life. Leave me here, I'll find you in the sky. Feathers like life, equal by part.

Grasp the cold air, reaching forward, into the freezing future, fondling the empty space, gripping the next step, a sure demise.

Always awake, I'm not afraid to dream. It's the nightmares that fear me. But sometimes, dreams can be just evil as a nightmare. I do not fear the dream; it is what I will do with that dream. Make it real; or let it die? Any which way it will become your nightmare.

The matter of fact we were all born to fly free, and go with the wind. We are clipped and stolen of this freedom; every moment we lived in caged minds. Set your self free; fly with the wind, soar above everything and everyone. Just promise me, you will never crash. I flew once. Free as the wind. I tired to fly against the wind. Thus I had crash; I miss the blue skies, and all the colors I saw. I will never feel the gusts of paradise; never will I fly with you. Go far and never stop; I crashed, and I will never leave this gray land. I crash, and forever pinned. Gray land, gray cages, and gray reapers.

The lonely woods, spread their branchs in every which way. Like fingers, fingers of skeletons reaching towards everything. The cold and bitter frost cause this painful sight and the order of nature allows it. Deathly empty trees stand. Yet in every shadow exsit a light and a single evergreen stands. Its forever lasting moments in this forest. Its needles shed but never has this tree been strip to bare. The detremind and the lasting force it is. No matter how freezing the winds of this world carrying the whispering words of the cruel and evil will this tree fall. The soils are dry and the rain has crease. As if the gods chose to shed tears no

Pit of black; Drowning in thought As we fall the dark floor eats away the world around us Try to climb out of it, feel the withered hands drag you back in. They are hungry, waiting for the mistake; silently eating your breath away Don't let anyone put you down, People just want to drag you down to their misery.

Sometimes i just wanna run away, I wanna find the place where i can sleep, without the fear of being taken away, when everything seems to coming down, i look up to see whats behind it, take the time, to breath all of it in, someday we're gonna be under, under all the sadness, pain and suffering, i just wanna be in a place, without a single cry or tear, i just wanna be in a place where i can lay, with you protecting me, why wont someone wake me up from this, nightmare with nobody around, i wanna take you, wanna make you know whats it like, wanna show you how it feel likes to see you, know you and hear you, and fear you, what d

Watch the paper moon, fold and tear, smaller and thinner, full,half, crescent and none, and again through eternity, ...we only have one paper heart, its red and alive, but once its held to a scissor, the slow slipping of shreds of the heart fall, one by one, long cruved slices , drip down, as the last peice is cut, the scissors are cleansed, from its stained red, with a blank peice of paper.