Don't take what you have for granted
I found myself sitting in a park...

Through the silence of the night
Echoes the soul grasping sound...

November 7,
I was left unemployed and penniless...

Late within this certain night,
Reflections of a friendship gone astray...

In Native American mythology
The species of feline called Lynx symbolizes...

I forgive you mother and father
For your mistakes...

An artist will paint his picture
A dancer does the dance...

To some you are just another face
In an ordinary place...

Just as you drive a car
From points a to b...

Tonight your conscience comes calling
Last November comes knocking...

How should I describe the whirlwind
Of emotions we face...

This perilous tug of war must cease
My hands are burnt and weary...