Life is like a chain link fence,
For everything that happens is connected...

Splintered dreams,
Penetrate my skin; Pain...

I can see the fireworks
Hidden deep within your eyes...

My mind is desolate,
I'm all but corrupted...

Down the bend in the long dirt road,
The soles of my boots now are told...

Fleeting thoughts dance,
Under crimson blankets...

Escapades of ashen night are halted,
As moonlight, teeming, lies receding...

Wondering which road to go down,
As the sun cascades over dew-covered ground...

Everyone's happy
they're having a blast...

Slipping down, going fast,
Seeing fear slither through my past...

Silent reprieve from insanity,
Iron foe of sweet, cold, vanity...

Broken glass shattered
on the rising sun...