I'm going to tell you how I feel, and I know it's not my place but look how far you've dropped: What a shameful fall from grace. You think you know me completely, and I thought I knew your face, I guess we've fallen off the radar, what a shameful fall from grace. The cuts on your arms and legs, mean nothing but the hate, and I wish that you hadn't made that shameful fall from grace. I reached out and tried to catch you I guess that it was fate, and all you did was kick me ...

People make mistakes, I know this to be true It's easy enough to slip into something cold and comfortable then to go out into the heat of day. I've made my mistakes, hell I'm sure I've made your mistakes too but I know I've learned from them and I won't do what I did again. Can you say that? Can you say that you let go when you were supposed to learned that you helped destroy something so you won't ever do it again? Did you learn that lying and cheating and stealing just to...

Great plans come with great consequences and even greater failures the higher you look towards the heavens, the more likely you're to trip on the clouds. But these plans are made in spite of loss, because of the want to have something to live for, something to look forward to, something to die for. Something worth having. And so we guess, and we doom ourselves to failure in the inevitable once in a while, but we understand the significance, of having to pick ourselves back up. ...

Hawks have no clue how to live. They're constantly swooping down and catching, then killing the first thing small enough to sink their talons into, and after they've picked it apart, they're off to do it again. Mice have no clue how to live. Always afraid, always cowering in some corner or a hole wasting their lives just waiting for a chance to do something that never comes. Cows have no clue how to live. They sleep all day, waiting, grazing, waiting for that next meal wa...

I wish you would say the things you feel like saying but puppets don't move on their own, puppets can only do what they've been shown, alas, you won't get the words out till the ending. If you cut the strings that hold you up, then you will fall from your seventh cloud, and land on earth, you can't be proud, of loosing oh so much. And pride will keep the puppeteer, moving all your strings of life, causing pain and joy and strife, not caring about your love, and all your tears....

Shout, scream and rage it's easier for you than turning a page It's been this way for an age for a long, long age. And once you're done, I'll be here to turn lights off one by one Ready to shut off the sun for it to wake up again tomorrow, oh blessed tomorrow. I don't see why you want all this pain It's almost like you have something to gain from the anger and frustrated emotions saying "I wish you'd hurt, I wish you'd hurt." The city shines its bright and amazing lights do...

I’ve lost something in this silence, it feels like nothing is the same, I don’t know what will be coming, I don’t know a thing. I don’t know a thing. Give me, just enough to pass on, I don’t know why I need it, Oh God I wish I knew. I wish. I could see the light in the tunnel's end. I’ve never seen a shooting star, I’ve heard that they bring hope, if I could see it in one moment, perhaps I’d have what I’ve looked for. Nothing seems right, oh no, nothing I can’t figure it ou...

Dragging myself through mounds of proverbial sand, I'm dying of thirst out here Just give me rest. Sun beats down in a relentless fashion, I can't help but feel lost and depressed by this. I'm loosing myself out here, Just give me rest. I've passed through this oasis, one too many times. It's a progress deemed usless by thirst and fear, fear that I won't ever find my way, please Just give me rest. Yesterday was so different, why did It turn out like this now? I was on t...

The things I feel like saying, are the things not even worth mentioning at all, can you hear me praying? Is it something that can save me from this fall? I'll sing this chorus when I'm with you, It's the most beautiful thing, I have ever heard, I'll sing this chorus here without you, This feeling can not be expressed by words. It's an empty voice and a bus ride, and everything I have lost going around this time. I try to keep moving on to something, something that can cha...

It's turning out to be a lovely evening. Oh yeah, I like it when it gets all dark and mystic around 8 o'clock It's magical and the world, the smells and the sounds just fill you up. Yeah, go ahead and breathe away, Even though it seems likes sacrilege to disturb this beautiful sanctuary. I know looking up at the stars is good for you you can feel the wholeness in the bottom of your soul. You make our plans, yeah and it seems that they're easily disrupted by faces in your past ...

I guess I can say I'm not doing bad; I guess I'm just not doing great. I figured out something this weekend that has made me reflect on these past few weeks, and I've realized some things. And so while I try to move on from here, I'm putting other things on hold. Nothing crazy or drastic, just some changes. God knows I've made plenty of those this year. Dedicated to my beautiful Creator, the Father of all things. Without you Lord, I have nothing. God give me the strength to hold on whe...

I beg for mercy Everytime I see these ugly lies. it makes more sense to bow to them then to fight back on their turf. Hoping they'll let me survive just one more day and avoid curbstepping my head. I try to pretend I'm invincible, as if whatever you do can't affect me in any shape or form. What a joke. I'm just like everyone else, trying to guard their backs and get out of the way, incase the fool called Told-You-So decides that it's my turn. Turn to feel his pain. Believe me ...

Love is worth fighting for. It’s worth dying for. Just look at those boys standing ready fighting for love of whatever. You hide out and look for the moment of least resistance you try to push your agendas forward and forget about love. But it waits oh so patiently for a while, at least, and then decides to be fickle, and make you work for it. So you ramble on and You fight your daily wars, each day is sort of a personal battle against time, and all those individuals v...

I didn't know you, and probably never would have, but you, you did what you always did. You hopped on the bus, got on the subway, not knowing that today would be your last day. I feel this ache in the back of my head It throbs with an intensity matched by nothing any normal situation can create. I feel like it's time to break down, but it's time to be strong. I hope that when you left for work, you told your children, "I love you." I hope that you kissed your spouse goodbye ...

This is the time for me to break out of the proverbial shell, I'm almost to the threshold, can you try to figure out, why I feel I must make all these mistakes again? I really don't want to, so I'm trying my best to stay the course. As we work forward to what we want to become things get too wild, you go all crazy, and the days blur into one. So we add "maintain sanity" to our to-do list. That's always a plus, to stay sane, in an insane world. I've realized that I don't need ...