dancing through my dreams
this ballad turns to nightmare
a howling blackened wind
smashed window panes I stare
the eyes of my soul will tell me
these splintered shards a sign
of one so sweet who loves you
then leaves you poisoned wine
and merry-go-round talks too
although I miss the information
the blood flung on the grass
had spoke to me of caution
riding naked through the streets
a symbolic flee from fate
until the fall from a dark edge wakes me
then I no longer hallucinate