You monster
You fool...

You are my Mexican
My lover, my beast...

As I talk to my past life
Slowly I fill with strife...

The sun sets
From east to west...

A lonely shell
A long way from home...

As I sit and wait alone
Just waiting for the ring of the phone...

Life's diary closely resembling a mishmash of...
Time to turn a new page, put down the scissors and...

This one goes out to all of those
Whom I always decided and chose...

Now I lay me
Down to sleep...

Lashing out
Slapping away...

The sultry ringing
Little children singing...

I saw you that one morning
It was so great to see you all...