Well?
Have you ever had a dream that you wished wouldn't end? Have you ever wished for a dream that could never be? Have you walked alone along the beach looking over the water and could still see the moonlight in anothers eyes? I've walked for days on end and still haven't found the secret I've been looking for. A rose is but a rose, or is it? A dream to some, but a Nightmare to others. To walk alone in shadows and know but a small step to the side will put me back in the light. A fire born from within, a fire burning to be released. The dead know my secrets, the dead know my dreams, the dead know the sadness within, a sadness they once shared.