One day I will be free,
Cast aside my chains...

Eyes that tell the truth,
Lips that tell the lies...

Everyday I wake to find,
A shining, brand new day...

Can't stand the truth
Poor little me...

Familiar lines and slopes
Eyes that say I know...

Hating you,
Hating me...

She will dance upon the moonlight,
And forget the world around her...

My heart is empty,
Scarred by my past...

What shall be my words in death?
Will they ring and steal your breath...

Prudent answers leave my lips
You don't like it anymore...

Drifting cross country
Wind in your hair...

Bitter brush strokes
Angry mind...