After spending so many years,
In this great American madness...

As i see you approaching me
my smile is visible for all to see...

Like a puppet on several strings
I look around at all my things...

I can't go on like this,
There's just too much pain...

The vehicles pull up to the small town
And the commander looks at it with a frown...

Turning.
Churning...

I met you in a chatroom,
As silly as that sounds...

The tale written here is sad,
To those of you who care...

Watch me bleed.
Watch me cry...

She sat in a cold dark corner,
Looking out at the world...

What can be said of mysterious love?
What is it about? Is it good or bad...