• As I first walked down that dark lit street
    and gazed quietly upon the swaying trees,
    So timidly I stepped, full of hope, and fear;
    My desires known, yet out of reach.
    I believed myself afraid, you see,
    that the walls of my past would tumble (down),
    collapsing themselves on my heart and mind.
    Again, rendering me unable to expound
    the truth, my wants, my hopes, my dreams,
    stifling them under walls of madness,
    burying forever my emotions, it seems,
    to relinquish my mind to naught but sadness.

    -Ray de Soleil