The water is no longer clear,
Its tinged...

I was thinking about myself and how I so need to...
I wish I could show you...

Maybe it wasn't right,
Maybe I wasn't good enough...

I notice you around,
You always stare away...

I'm not trying,
To be someone I'm not...

I feel the rain,
Coming down on my parade...

Take it away,
I just don't want...

I write this after watching such turmoil in...
There's nothing I can say...

There's no escape,
These demons keep following...

I can't hold on,
Anymore...

This is a tribute,
To my inspiration...

Is someone out there?,
Watching my every move...