Now a soldiers dream is realized...
The power and strength, idolized...

The ever so Dark sky is light with one candle
one so damn small it can no longer has the handle...

Why don't you hear my screams..
My cries, my pleads...

What do you want in a real man..
Someone who will take the the stand...

The Chandelier hangs in the way
Every day it hangs there...

The final words of a mortal man
Propped beside his paper night stand...

The pain of one action
or lack thereof.. can cause the most surefooted to...

The tears that you don't see.. ARE REAL.
One simple request...

Go ahead, toss me into your pocket.
lock me away.. like dust in a locket...

How drunk do you have to be
to tell me you love me...

Fire behind Grey eyes, never known..
sometimes this monster consumes me all to his own...

Fake smiles..
What can be hidden behind...