With you there is respect
for the nothing new...
At the end of the show
when all is said and done...
What a life for you to have
What a life to live and lead...
When you find yourself lost and alone
To whom do you decide to turn...
Strength is not gauged by muscle
It's not what you can lift...
Battles rage
War is screamed...
Everyday,
I usually walk in rhythm with my thoughts...
A free spirit..
It can quicken the ugliest countenance...
Have you ever just stopped..
I mean really stopped...
The harsh light went through the crystal like tear
and like a butterfly...
I supposed that I'm nothing more than just a rose
some flower growing up a few thorns...
Soft
hands...