Playing with a ball in a yard so small.
a dog her friend in the colors of fall...

Where is the good in a goodbye?
why are my eyes dry before i cry...

Looking for stars above, only to see the sky.
looking for a god above, wonder why we die...

Walking as a shadow,
every thing I've known is gone...

I wish to see your face, one last time.
I wish to know your sacred place, so Divine...

Cray pain
wont go away...

Sticky remains of oncoming sorrow.
nightmares of late unfound tomorrows...

Sometimes you look forward to something you know...
people come and go all thrugh out your life and...