I wish I could teach the world on… then pray that they grasp it and s… Because it would change every outc… dispel all the darkness and set th… ‘Twould make everything we do unde…
The torn remain of what was plain waves now ore frozen ground, in winds that blow cold ice and snow
It’s different now, all the world around cloaked in grey, yet cool in the shadow. Void of sound,
Now, at the end, looking back... what else have I to do but reflect… in a sleepless round of ever mounting despair. Despair born and thereafter bred
The further I go the worse I get at what I do and what I let destroy my peace
The days don’t seem to give a damn… they march in step of time. They stare ahead with eyes of stee… while never breaking line. They torture me with disregard,
Do you feel the music? Does it capture in your soul the feelings that got lost in ther… as you’ve played out your role? Have you ever sat and listened,
A million things swimming around i… Things I could say that should ne… Things I could tell that you’d ne… Things that I’ve seen that are to… Things that I’ve heard that are n…
Haunted feelings carried by wings of night as shadows fly. Drip drop words from pages then feed the fire like oxygen. Muffled voices through the door.
One struggles beneath the ever-bea… One rises up in revolution, wantin… One gives his life a soldier so th… One celebrates in freedom as they… One starts his life from nothing b…
Is it me? Is it real? The feelings that I feel... never seem to match the world around me. What if I’m lost in time,
Heard a song of broken halos, folded wings that used to fly. Wondered why I go where I go. Yeah, broken halos as miles went b… Angels used to come and teach me,
Look there and tell me, what do you see? A darkening sky filled with fire. A fall into black holes, circling the things
The sand of the sea, what are they… Smiling mirages that drift by in l… Tried building castles but it seem… the waves take them down every tim… I guess there’s a beauty in watchi…
At the end of the day if the truth… we don’t own a single thing we hol… Not the spoils we gain, nor the go… Not the things we reap. Not the t… that we build upon, where we stake…
