Running through the streets of the soul
where leaves sleep in tousled heaps...

Sunshine weakly returns with
promises of so much more to come...

The journey continues,
although not for me...

I can see the sparkle in your eyes
begin to fade...

In other worlds and other times would
my heart sing a song of love...

Bright light burns away the ink ingested
after years of wishing dreams could be reality...

Caught within a memory, the world continues on
it's mad rush headlong to oblivion, yet I am...

Look at me.
No, really see...

Come run with me across this wild and stormy land...
and leave behind all memory of cages and of...

In fading shadow swiftly spent
is wrapped this heart against the world...

Hand in hand they dance between
my childhood memories...

Deafened by the dying blast
they wander...