It is here I express my voice.
It is here that I am.
Voices
Heard in the night
Shifting through the darkness
Can they find the light?
Will our words become?
Or are they destined not to be?
I speak
My words fall like rain
Pouring like my tears
Yet falling from my lips
It is here I express my voice.
It is here that I am.
You will never hear me.

-Dawn Dschaak

1o/30/98

Ok so I wrote this one when I was just a little pissed off at Wolf Hunter.