Life is like an ocean,
Large and undiscovered...

Life is a book waiting to be written
Life is the warmth of the sun...

Take me to the end and lead me into darkness.
Bring calm and serenity...

She sits on the floor of the open room,
And stares at the snow white ground...

When does using alcohol,
Become abusing alcohol...

Please say those words i long to hear
Those words you whisper, oh, so near...

Screaming silence
Silent pain...

Confusion fills my time, and horror fills my mind.
Confused...

A ghostly tail of smoke,
spirals through the air...

Does is really matter how i appear?
I can't change the self i shelter so near...

If we are trees,
And every leaf is a single pleasure...

Old and young and in between,
Have gathered here today...