Old man, old heartAlways looking for the time to startLiving his dreamsToo busy with his day to dayto let his dreams get in the wayor so it seemsNow he's at the end of his lifeand he can't findthe dreams to bind himto a . . .
Round the clock, it never stopsTime becomes an enemy withinMy stomach burns, I feel it turnOver and over againRun through the street, my silent feetCrash through the night but no one hearsPeople in need, why do we feedth . . .
Screambut no one hears youin this cyber-worldA universeof anonymous contactwhere time and place are blurredDreamof a new frontieronce free for all to roambut the evilin these intelligent foolscouldn’t leave well e . . .
Writhing, churningLike a tornadoBlack hole’s spiral gravityCataclysmic forces take controlErupt with violent energyHurricane lurks in the dark expanseDisintegration in its wakeHave you ever seenLightning coursing . . .
I listen to myself sometimesAnd recall the things I’ve doneThese memoriesThey plague me nowI struggle with my actionsThese memories, have I harmed anyone?But I’m supposed to knowHaunted by the memoriesHaunt . . .
Your emptiness is hollowYour tears have turned to saltYou sit about in shallow watersThinking it's your fault(it's not your fault...it's all your fault)You pull your self togetherYou love to fall apartYou sorrow is a cli . . .
Don’t fear the darkDon’t fear the thunderDon’t fear the silenceNor the spirits of the deadInstead fear meFor I am AvariceI am DeceiptAnd I’m just around the bendThey’re in your neighbor . . .
In the waking hourI hear the Jester’s songEverything I’ve dreamed ofIt brings my spirit homeHe can take your sadnessAnd turn it into a dreamHe can take all the madnessAnd let it out in a screamHe can take y . . .
I stand alone to fall betweenWho I'll become and who I've beenAs the future draws me nearerI see the past fade in the mirrorIt seems to me a compromiseI can't believe what I've see through these eyesTranscending thoughts . . .
Oh won’t you tell meHow this came to beHe’s hurting you and you’re hurting meI wish I could pick up these broken piecesHold them in my hands for you to seeErase this line in the sandAnd end this insa . . .
Free to question whyto seek the truthand weed out all the liesThe banter of the innocentsRunning through my mindThe vanity and arroganceecho the voices of absurdityWhat do you call the pointbetween the silence and the so . . .
Can you believe?Why can’t you seethe pain in their eyes,the horrors in their lives?Stones in the meadowlined up row by rowas far as the I eye can seereaching out for youThe pictures in my mindare all that I have l . . .
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