The Crimson Moon

Looking At The Crimson Moon,

I Think Bout Days Come And Gone,

My Life Plays Back The Moments Lived,

And I Watch What My Memories Reveal ..

Lost In A Flurry Of Memories,

I Gaze Upon The Crimson Moon,

And I Curse, I Hate And Despise,

The Person I Have Come to Become ...

In Transition Is What You Are,

That Is What People Say,

But Deep Down In My Heart,

I Know Its Turning Back To Stone ..

With A Hope, A Wish And A Dream,

I Shall Break These Shackles Of Destiny,

For I Know, That I Can,

Become The One That I Was ..

With A Promise Of Another Day,
Another Chance Shall Come My Way ,
With Nothing To Lose And Everything To Gain,
I Shall Rise, Once Again ...