Sylvia

Sunfair

Grey hair is taking hold of me. Snake charmer's cut my throat and i'm loose again. Fell down drinking wine with him. Stole my saxophone. Stripped me to skin and bone.

Second Chance

Whose side are you on is there a reason too you killed your soul you said you wanted a real life this isn't real life and no one knows which way you'll go I offer a second chance to get even with.

She Loves Me Not

Second Chance

My future hangs on this. You make preciousness from dust. Please don't. Stop creating me. . Your blood offers the chance. To rewind to innocence. Reborn.