Now and then i think of you
when we're together...

For my friend "Oreo" one of many...
Fireman, fireman that’s what they all say...

Something orange,
something green...

Words slice through me like a sword
cutting to the bone pain anger confusion...

I run so you can’t find me
My feelings mean nothing you see...

Darkness surrounds your soul
baring the light...

When I become a memory
And my smile is no more...

Where do I go from here?
That’s what I ask myself every day...

Have you ever felt alone in life?
Felt no one cared for you...