Strong
Muscle, bone...

My mask was ever changing
I never took it off...

To recover from abuse,
all those years of misuse...

The end
Just a bend...

Ever flowing, ever changing,
I am the wind...

So scared I'm shaking
Don't know what to do...

Quick as the wind I run.
I mean no harm, only fun...

Your true friends
Have been there for all the dips and bends...

He writes with perfect precision
Even while making an instant decision...

Where will you go?
When the lights go out...

My lips yearn for a kiss
My body yearns for her touch...

Death lies behind this door
Perhaps you need to think some more...