A Bolton man through and through,
a whites fan 'til I die...

And the world stood still
tonight...

Hey there Miss!
Now let me kick an introduction...

A falling angel flies past Mars
lighting the sky with her crown...

Hungry eyes
stalk the busy playground...

In places far away like Baghdad and Beirut,
people scavenge like rats just to see the day...

Today
the television in his mind...

Two cars kissed
on a lonely road...

Slavery:
n; the cold iron chains...

Here I sit and write down my thoughts
and things I wish I could say...

Like a warrior on a battlefield,
I surrendered to your fate...

Half the bed is empty,
the warmth has now gone cold...