Tears of Malice, Pain, & Desire.

Never give up,
always believe

there is someone watching you.

the road is long
and rather weary

but never shall her eyes grow dreary.

rooted in her veins
a faith so strong
her eyes begin to pain

the site of the lost soul

her eyes avert to tears
and crying she begins

she never knew what could happen
when she left but just a moment

disaster begins
history repeats itself once again

her eyes so dry
her chest heaving with each breath

she prays for understanding-


rains from her lips and all she desires is