Why Maital, You Look Lovely Today

If you can't get a compliment any other way, pay yourself one.

Mark Twain (1835-1910)

Too True

Is death the last sleep? No, it is the last final awakening.

Sir Walter Scott (1771-1832)

The Picture Of Dorian Gray

oscar wilde was not only gay
he was freaking insane
insanity
madness
brilliance
genius
but i have to say
he dug his own damn grave

Shall We Dance

shall we dance
shall we then say good night and mean
good bye
oh but chance
when the last something star has left the sky
=
how much i know of my song
yikes is right

Good

i may be a bad daughter
i may be a bad sister
i may be a bad friend
a bad girlfriend
a bad student
but i am not a bad person
i am not
i am not
i am good

The Lake

the lake
can be bad
do you know how bad
the lake can be
the lake is so bad
it can kill you

Three

catch my breath
in my chest
three little words
"are you going"
does he want
me to go
or is he
just curious about
my life because
we haven't talked
in a while

The Boleyn Inheritance

accusations
threats
lies
binding
family
ties
a fortune
in exchange for
a soul
madness
overwhelming
grief
tiptoe
every
step
afraid

Music Of The Night

Nighttime sharpens
heightens each sensation
Darkness stirs and
wakes imagination
Silently the senses
abandon their defences
Slowly gently
night unfurls its splendour
Grasp it sense it
tremulous and tender
Turn your face away
from the garish light of day,
turn your thoughts away
from cold, unfeeling light
and listen to
the music of the night
Close your eyes
and surrender to your
darkest dreams
Purge your thoughts
of the life
you knew before
Close your eyes
let your spirit
start to soar
And you'll live
as you've never
lived before
Softly deftly,
music shall surround you
Feel it hear it
closing in around you
Open up your mind
let your fantasies unwind,
in this darkness which
you know you cannot fight
the darkness of
the music of the night
Let your mind
start a journey through a
strange new world
Leave all thoughts
of the world
you knew before
Let your soul
Take you where you
long to be
Only then
can you belong
to me
Floating falling
sweet intoxication
Touch me trust me
savour each sensation
Let the dream begin
let your darker side give in
to the power of the music that I write
the power of the music of the night