Open your eyes and look deep inside.
Find the life inside of me.
You'll have to search hard to
find what you can. What's
left of my soul, bring out in your hand.
Keep me occupied in trying to do this,
otherwise I will close myself off and
hide in my shell. You will
have to learn quick, what
I'm all about before I shut
my soul down and shout out at
the world, for giving my this life
and bringing me here. You
might run and hide when you
read of my life, through the
stories of my soul, puring page by page
into your brain. Slam the book shut,
while you're still ahead and before
you don't want to look at me again.