The days are growing longer
my heart is growing stronger...

Have i ever told you, about the secrets to...

I've been thinking about you
you and me just us two...

Cuts and bruises, fears and cries
A plastic world created by lies...

Poetry, it is not a skill but an art.
It is something full of emotion...

These cuts keep on coming
from my pain i keep on running...

Who am i
I wish I knew...

You don't know me!
why can't you all just see...

I'm gonna draw a picture, a picture with a twist..
I'll draw it with a knife, I'll draw it on my...