Childhood dreams within a vacant memory Thinking of the dark shadows who haunt my lost past. Sanity escapes my mind as she constantly whispers to sing in the soft veil of night. Against my will she forces another tomorrow. Subtle breezes of sorrow follow behind me. Reminded by my clouded thinking I'm confused by the signs Taken by the soft touch of flame against me I become unbreakable like a polished stone in a sea of sand. The years have slowly melted me outside the box.