Three Verses Spoken

(Belle's Travesty)

She stands there alone, in the midst of her own tormented shadows
She can't breathe, her own voice choking her
Her once brilliant vision sneaks away into the fire-eaten forest
Leaving her blind
Leaving her at loss
She can't escape her mind
It's twisting savagely around her senses
No ones left
But no one was ever there
She runs
She falls
She gets back up
She runs again
An endless maze of fallen trees coming at her from all sides
The last step approaching quickly
No thoughts
Only impulse
Her whole body reaches out for justice
She jumps
She has just greeted the point of no return
Waiting for a semplice catastrophe
The last thread of sanity gone
A new thread of insanity born
...

(Staightway)

Another day
Another breaking
How can she survive the thundering fall?
She can't
There's no way of soaring upward once more
Once more, like she used to.
Scarcity of thoughts
That's what she suffers from at this point
She is spiraling towards the ravanous pit
She is spiraling with the turtle dove
With the eagle
With the hawk
She understands the wailing of the jumbled stream
She knows now
She knows it all
She knows-
...

(Fly As One)

Today is the day she breaks away from her prisoned thoughts
To fly with the Turtle Dove
As free as the Eagle
Entering from all angles
As though a Hawk sweeping down to catch its prey
With her mind clear
The weight of the world on her shoulders slowly disintegrates
She is becoming one with the wind, one with the air
She is flying with the Turtle Dove now
She is as free as the Eagle