Calling dream of morning dew
Sweet taste of memory, pure child’s love
Blanket of snow white dream, cascading lullaby undone
Swansong through the night gates
Caresses back through the heart
Silent chambers unlocked still deep inside
Every little memory bright and pale
Falling down into the deeper madness
Where a tale writes a heart real, a song holds me dear
Insanity turned into a pure remedy
Dart of venomous reality
Through the hoping heart
A memory of a child playing in a field
Swaying blade above my head
A cradle of darkest sin
Poisoned memory is only a beginning
Of the journey back through the scaretale
Swansong through the night gates
Caresses back through the heart
Silent chambers unlocked still deep inside
Every little memory bright and pale
Falling down into the deeper madness
Where a tale writes a heart real, a song holds me dear
Caresses back through the heart
Silent chambers unlocked still deep inside
Every little memory bright and pale
Falling down into the deeper madness
Where a tale writes a heart real, a song holds me dear
Linlin's Poetry 