Dreamsinter Nightspore - Mothlite

Inheritance of trouble

In the blood

Or in the water

Like animals to the slaughter

A bright sun

The unborn daughter

Spinning

Spinning around and around

Screaming

Screaming but there is no sound

A violent child

Will take you

Hold you

In one place

Where innocence has been disgraced

But you will wake

A dreamsinter underground

A nightspore in the fairground

A paper-plane

A dolls-house on fire

To be saved

Or to be saved?