Working so hard, but to what end
At what point have to many hours decent...

The devils eyes burn your soul
you'll hear his voice boom in your head...

Seas of books I'd escape in
The characters I wished to be...

Pitter patter on the street
Thats the sound of little feet...

Look in the mirror what do you see?
do you see? can you see? see the real me...

Outside the sun has set
i sit and picture the day we meet...

Children play hand in hand
As they walk along the polluted sands...

Justice should prevail
But the truth is not unveiled...

Being without you
is tearing me apart...

I should be sleeping
but of you i keep thinking...

I long to hear your voice,
to let you know i love you...

The sky was dark
before in the past...