The wind blew...
You caught my attention...

Tell me.
Why you...

This isn't what I imagined.
The room is spinning...

Colors Fade to grays.
Sounds are muffled...

When reality escapes me...
I can see so clearly...

Dirty encrusted fingernails..
Look at my life and tell me hope prevails...

The sky is gray again.
The wind makes me wonder what's wrong...

Children of this generation are screaming out.
All with one united voice forming a single shout...

When you look into these eyes...
Do you think you see the truth or just a maze full...

I wait for an answer I'll never get...
Pure silence is what I get instead...

Here I am again.
Walking this path again...

For every moments past.
We gaze upon our lives...