Kit-And-Kat

Into the land of troubles I go Finding the peace you shall not know Seek me there and you will see The love I have for thee Beautiful and innocent You must be heaven-sent And know the love I have for you Will be forever and always true This song I sing to draw you here Where time stands still and disappears A heartbeat lasts an eternity Just come to me and you will see My love, the time has come for me Just follow me into the sea Peace and love await us there We shall receive eternal care From two our hearts shall become one In face of fear we shall show none Those who would try to separate Will feel the heat of our eternal

She never spoke to anyone, nor seemed to care what anyone said. She did what she felt like doing, but usually it was what people wanted her to do anyway. They just never asked - she would do it on her own time. They said she was heartless, that she was cold, too immersed in her logic. She was only that way on the outside. She made herself present a solid mask, unmoveable, never changing. She thought it was the best way to keep people from feeling too badly what she felt. She was that way with everyone - friends, family, strangers. No one ever saw the real her. They only saw what she wanted them to see - a completely calm mask. But deep down

The room was made of cold stone, damp and rank from ages of being kept sealed off from the rest of the world. The floor was worn along the edges, and from corners to center, as if they had been paced for years. Perhaps they had. In the center of the room stood a being, seemingly carved from ice. The figure radiated warmth, happiness, love, friendship. These things seeped into the walls, dripped from the stones, filling the room with an unnatural warmth. However... this being, for all the warmth it gave, was cold to the touch - frozen solid, unmelting, unwavering. The surface of this figure seemed to be made of glass, the ice was so smooth an

To what stars will time lie to, With immortal man the truth to be? And the summer's skies blow leaves awry When a friend gives a dizzying secret blow To king and queen Of hanged, of drowned, still oceans are Which much wind blow yanks the sun to space And single fiend bloodies a beggar seam

Shadow creeps across the sky Rain hangs in the still air Warm breath escapes soft lips A fog of mystery that disappears A pale beauty lies with her lover Together embraced against the frozen night They whisper to each other Smooth caresses of silken sound They move together, sliding A battle of desire A war against the oncoming frost The desperate attempt to keep each other warm Flames of passion engulf the pair At last they become one As the shadows leave the sky Keeping them in their state of eternal joy

To what stars will time lie to, With immortal man The truth to be? While beggars watch From perilous seats, Soon to be kings and queens. And the sea stands still, Its breath held tight As man begins to fight. The skies turn dark, The sun is gone Into the mirror's life. So what does time lie to If man immortal truly be? For none shall falsify, Nor reality hide, When immortal is man And human are we.