The world of the unexpected,
it knows we are constantly looking over our shoulders.
We walk on eggshells,
the world it dances with us,
it's an awful dancer' always stepping on our toes.
The foot comes crashing down
recovery from this one will take one hell of a rebound.
One hell of a rebound from this.

I saw a smile that opened up my eyes,
to a world where it is easy to forgive
sometimes as we get older its lost
and its a long way back to where we began.

And I don't know anyway
and I can't say whyv that I don't know everything
and don't know anything
and all I want to do is cry

UNTITLED

Its not tough fighting on the lines of Hell
cause everything is sure to burn
including yourself
fighting doesn't take much strength
when you know of your destiny
you cashed in your choices at the bank
now you only have yourself to thank
living alone you have learned to be
isolated from reality
confussions inner calm
at the eye of the storm, when the mind is open
oh so much more answers find their way into the light
the one faded clue