We will pass each other on the street,
And we will dip our heads...

I have been there
Not easy to forget, how quickly reminded...

Thunder is my shadow
His darkness is my cloak...

I feel a little saddened!
And my eyes desire to bleed...

Through the eyes of a child the world is beautiful...
The eyes of a child will always see light...

Monsters come in all shapes and sizes,
So many faces, So many guises...

I'll take every single one of them,
All my bruises, scars and scrapes...

No fur in which to bury my ugly face,
Brother lost to me though of a different race...

I stand there on the doorstep watching the light...
My toxic smoke rises away on currents, it thins...

Don't you try to understand me
For you cannot and never will...

Why is that the things I write
start with a simple thought...

When you were no more than a thought,
You were simply just than an egg...