In the smallest grain of sand
There may exist a distant land...

Slowly the cloud is lifted
As consciousness is regained...

Ball
Bouncing...

Once again; sorry, I haven't written in a long...
People...

How can I say what I want to say
Without sounding cynical...

Hot the desert wind is blowing
Wild the waves of sand are flowing...

Thanks,
Thanks for everything...

Slowly setting beneath
Fading into darkness...

Light
Burning...

Welcome to a new year
A beginning of new chances...

I’m suffocating under all these burdens
Placed on my by your deft hand...

Everything had a darkened side
We see it ever where around us...