Those sunny Heavens did shine down on us
That smultery midday July the fourth...

I drop my deaf thoughts into hysteria
That misery that has lots to say...

Oh these Poisoned Tears that I cry
Are laced with pain from deep inside...

I'm unique in design
And I vary in size...

I am but a Grain of Sand
finely divided...

One by one they drop
Like parachuting men...

There's a star in the Heavens
That's been shining for years...

Tightly woven strands of thread,
Streatch out their silky arms...

I mesmerize with thoughts and words
Bring tears of surprise to your eyes...

A mighty ripple of water
Raises up her dormant head...

I'm a wildflower growing in a field
That's overgrown with lots of weeds...

TORN;
Apart, apart...