You are a little robot, following the program,
But it's all part of the grand plan...

I wandered so long, shrinking from the slightest...
A cold, bleak, hardened heart...

So they say you can't come home again,
What if I said I could go back up the yellow brick...

Crimson vision and seething rage,
Blood-tinted memories, and emotionally caged...

Salutations, vile prison guard, you have separated...
Furthermore, denied me my kinfolk, and my final...

My heart was stripped, completely bare,
There was no hope of recovery, it could not be...

There seems to be a demon raging deep inside of...
A beast that must ravage love in his animosity...

Pretty flowers still bloom, although they may have...
Openly they live in splendor, and bleakness they...

Upon the dark of night,
A dread did emerge in my sight...

Holding you in my arms, praying God to take away...
Sponging you down, begging there won't be another...

I entered the hospital room with trepidation,
Carrying the bouquet of carnations...

It is
such a beautiful...