Wading through the Valley Of Poison Orchids,
skinned knees, and revealing scars,
I’ve come so far, and fell so hard.
There’s still but a dark path ahead,
so pray for me..
lest my spirit shall wither,
this I dread.
In the arms of sleep I call for you..
in the Valley Of Poison Orchids
I am empty, I am lifeless,
I’m a puppet, controlled movement in
the valley of Poison Orchids
2 exes ago..Perhaps if I had stayed longer with this suitor,
There would be nothing of me left.