Elizabeth city — You’re the mirror I see Each morning when I wake You’re the window of my soul Each and every night When I see the mirror On the wall Your face is all I see It is all I need When I look at the Window...
Elizabeth city — Beside the lake He was like fresh air Infusing life back into her The touch of morning Was shivering by the lake In the cacophony of conformity She lost her voice You can hear the doom As she could ...
Elizabeth city — Like an old tree falling down Defeat was bitter indeed As the silence was shattered By a scream Like a canvas untouched By an artist Dreams of spirits, monsters And other things Whispers of silence ...
Mirror Of Your SoulMirror of your faceLet me look at youWindow of your soulLet me in
DoomLeaving him aloneShe walked away asDoom was fallingAs flowers were dancing
Whispers Of SilenceAs a plane swooped downJust like an eagle after its prey