~The Evaporating Girl~

She has been poured out among them.
The makeup of a woman "unreachable".
A pool of living deeds, and sacrafices,
That make her so beautiful

A million men reach,
But she drips through each finger.
With only her perfume to linger.

She's the evaporating girl.
She could be the one of my dreams.
The woman of transformation.
She's in the air I breath...
Strengthening me.

She is the evaporating woman...
And I seek to net the wind...
To catch my ever changing, rearranging, evaporating woman.

~The Heart Of The Hardened~

Who can yield the heart of the hardened?
The men who live their life in full grasp...
Clinging to every color in the illusion the world offers.

Because what is life...
But what everyone has?
Nothing special.
Only made out of the blood of the immortal.

Who can yield the heart of the hardened?
Who can melt the soul of the undead?
Lying on the bottom...
Only two tokens can cure.
...And one inaudible.

God! help the man who has forgotton how to hear you.

One more chance remains.
One more token to receive.
And you would let it fail again.
And his life of pain will remain.