I was going through an old sketch book of mine and found something i had written and made into an art piece. I've always liked it, but still don't know where it came from. I had just started writing, not really paying attention to what, and when I was done, and finally read it.. this is what was written; I am everywhere that is nowhere I am everything that is nothing Broken wings are wrapped in Gauze And blind eyes continue to see. I have everything but what I need And I want so much what I feel Bloody tears run down a smiling face The child is screaming inside my mind. Empty kisses are filled with meaning A stone cold embrace holds so much warmth Black pearl dreams haunt me And the screaming turns to song. Disjunct chords have such a sweet melody The dying rose has a beatiful scent Black opal thoughts and onyx memories Hold dark images of bittersweet childhood. I am many who is one I am the one who cries in a million tounges So many voices dance in my head Which is mine? Who are you? Who am I? Scream... Cry... Question... Die... ~Ravenfox