Each day i wake up just the same
it's like each day is just a game...

I'm the essence of evil you all should know
i don't have a special marking nor my eyes do glow...

The problem that i for-see
is we still have poverty...

The Clouds are Black and full of water
the sound of a loud clap is just the thunder...

He sits alone in his room, looking over who he'd...
It didn't matter, because of what he had to lose...

Scared,battered,beaten and bruised.
in this world you've got nothing to lose...

There is a place that is left only for me
you can't find it on any map or any globe...

It's hard to deny
what's inside...

You think your life's tough
then you can pack your bags...

Blue is the color to begin my day
It helps me think about things I say...

After twelve long years i got a new brother
a dear "little man" who is like no...

While looking at the dark chocolate door
I wonder if I had only given her more...