Before you read this just know, its in...
Anarchy always assumes an alliance...

I'm sitting in the dampened grass,
the sky so beautifully blue...

Don't be scared, I'll hold you tight,
you'll be safe with me tonight...

I just got off the phone with her.
the holder of my soul...

Tranquil garden
flowing vines...

Please don't turn away from me,
come home where you belong...

Sleeping here right next to me,
is someone very special...

Smoking tendrils curling upward,
Raging toward my inner-door...

Here sits a boy who is lost and broken,
he tries to keep seeking that missing gold token...

The most Beautiful rose, the scent of a peach,
the look in your eyes,make me want to weep...

Do you know why we're afraid?
or if our path has all been laid...

I held your hand in mine today,
you kissed me on the cheek...