lifeskeeper

Pagen gods come take me deep to a place all wanders sleep, below the light of those above who's dreams scented by fairytale love..

Lock the door behind a world who's whisper is perfection and the freeks must dig so deep to escape there dark beliefs..

That the one who calls my name wears not the make-up of a game nor the toys to catch its prey, but a promise day by day that the monsters go away and we grow into a touch the one that means so much, the one that lets us breath and forget our shattered dreams...