I'm alive inside my dark sanctuary, Safe from the world inside my dark sanctuary.
Safe from the rain, Safe from the pain. noone knows i'm here, as if anyone would care.
As I walk these haunted halls, Searching for something, and nothing at all. Aware that I'm wounded, but there's no blood at all. Can't feel anything inside my dark sanctuary.
Cradling me inside it's shell, a dark sanctuary, from this worldly hell.
Missing reflection · Mon Dec 04, 2006 @ 09:48pm · 3 Comments |