Flowers as black as night,

The moon so powerfull and bright.

A scream as painfull as death,

Not even a kid crying in it's bed.

The dark overwelmes everything,

Is it only me who isn't remembering?

The flowers in your hair,

The darkness everywhere.

Your dog that has a loud bark,

You're beautiful wearing the dark!

A lie. Or maybe more? What is it like to tell the truth about a lie you told?

Forever. Thats what I told her. Forever and nothing more to care for.

Flowers? Maybe dancing? A prom which had to be like no other. But what if. What if I did it just slightly diffrent? No flowers but stars, no dancing but flying, no prom but dying.

Is it true I left you? Or is there a little more to do for you?

After the lies that got told, the hate that got given, it's finally MY turn not to be forgiven.