These pigs can fly
That duck can dance...

The salty smell in the air
The cool breeze on my face...

Self mutilation
Or self help...

I remember when you held my hand
As if there was nothing left in the world to grab...

Life holds its mark
with nothing left to live...

Your all I have to live for
Your all that I try to give...

Wings of furry
Fire like eyes...

If you look into my eyes
you never would have guessed...

These demons inside me
never leave...

My angel came to me when everything went wrong
when i was down and nothing could make it better...

This virtual love
one that can never been seen...

I want him to hold on to me and ever to let go
his hands to find mine like there meant to be...