strife at all... I am just waiting here on the throne of fear, right beside your heart. I will be your guard. Of all the beasts why did you choose me
Dream forest, I have come to thee. Insane I seek to be. Poison toads follow me around as I stalk your fruitful ground. Ravens plucked out my lover's
dreams. Only an echo is here... A curse is laid on me, spelled by the past. My eyes can not see but I hear at last. Whispering of forgotten voices,
My eyes are aching to see the sight of the sacred grounds and ears are yearning to hear its sweet and whispering sounds. Let me tenderly view in disguise
