I am not a stranger
No weapon, no spear no sword...

The cross predicts future
The cross erased past...

She is up before six
The expert in life lessons...

In fear I need to hear a voice
Soft, touching and with faith...

With gunshots he took live of fellow students
In his eyes, cold blooded fear...

On the outside a hard rock
On the inside soft and clear...

The phone rings no more
I am not stressed or looking...

He called me unfaithful
a misleading liar...

I hear trumpet sounds
Angel sing...

Please Help me disappear
I met a young boy on Christmas eve...

Please help us on the road
and take away all crime...