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

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

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

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

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

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...

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

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

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

Tell me.
Why you...

The moon shows me the path.
The sound of muzzled breath catches me...