Take a good look at my picture
What are the faults to find...

tell me my dear
the words too heavy to hear...

happiest
thoughts of non existence...

So many years without a voice
I never knew I had a choice...

Suffer again... is there no end?
a vision of red and my eyes cant see...

Wake up to the sun
Wake up to the world...

And so the day begins...how do you feel?
Is anything different at all...

how fortuitous
through multitudes...

severed!
no strings left to drag me back to...