The past was so different
Than it is now...
This life is my prison
Stuck in between time...
A Mother’s Fear
It is a fear...
I am the autumn,
Boss of red and gold...
I have never taken a swing at someone
i have never kissed a girl, gone on a date or even...
Not all murderers are locked away
Not all get what they deserve...
Sounds of feet as the subway empties
What an echo of a day...
Through the eyes of those i see
the ones i like seem to hate me...
When I was young
I held the world in my hands...
Dear God, its me
Remember, the one you created a mistake...
Life is short
Make it worth wild when your still living...
You try to control my life
You never let go of my hand...