9. My Distorted Vision (1/1)

raven's p.o.v

slipping farther down into the abyss, you are not perfect after all

who knew trouble, sickness or even death would come knocking at your door?

i stand still and watch the drama unfold

many days and nights, i wish that i could hold you

at a loss for words, our anguish carries on

shadows and ghosts dance around us

keep me close or just set me free

never never land

elsewhere, somewhere beyond my comprehension

who knew you could be so nice and yet as cold as ice?

how does it feel to live on the wild side?

only jesus can save you and change you

who knew our lives would cross paths?

on the outside looking in, my vision remains distorted

now and again, you need my help and i plant a seed of encouragement into your heart

dreamlessly floating through the air

everlasting enchantment

real true love, happiness and success