(2009)
the wind howls as the water churns and we are tempest tossed in this raging storm the men work hard
I can put on any outfit, any mask and fool the wisest of men
a love that’s so close and yet so far within arms reach yet i
i have learned over the years that love is no good It crushes your
They come and go with us We see them nor hear them We feel them nor
fists flying we’re in fisticuffs and there’s no stopping it i stepped in out of place to take
The time passes by with the anquish of tears The pain and sarrow are
The constant ruckus The constant noise When will it stop When will it cease When will i finaly
Don’t hide me from the rain Don’t hide me from the pain i still hear
Blood flow freely flow until i have no more to give Flow until you have
anger, pain, and sorrow raging inside yet seems so calm and collected
Don’t tell me you love me Don’t tell me you hate me Don’t say you
they say home is where the heart is but what if you don’t know where
I sit amongst a group of people not saying a word they do not
i’ve got to many images and words in my own head a part of me