Surrounded by refugees a boy sits
cutting diamond wings from Mylar...
Your songs, its melodies lining like silk
the darkness between rays upon rays of starlight...
When in school, our teachers would say, our words...
Know that stars shine bright
It acts as your guiding light...
My mind knows what it wants to say
But my mouth won't make the sound...
This world is filled with hate and war
with greed and ego at the fore...
Monsters come in all shapes and sizes,
So many faces, So many guises...
Forgive me lord,
for I have seen...
Enough
How long you are going to run...
To the lady so dear to me
Yet so far away...
I owe nothing to the demons in my closet
I am here despite them...
At first, I did not see
I was deaf in my blindness...