In all different directions
A chaotic feeling grows...
Soldiers die
Mothers cry...
Peering into my mind, is a fools errand my friend
Not even i can begin to speculate...
Rummaging through my cluttered room,
I found something unexpected...
Quit telling me everything that's wrong with me
I am so sick of hearing you yell...
Starzec of the earth
gnarled limbs stretch out in greeting...
A razor sharp tongue
cuts deeper than any knife...
A mind so eccentric to happiness,
Drenched with pain it cries for...
One night, when the sky draped itself with dark...
I found myself adrift at sea...
"He said he loves the rain...
But he always wants an umbrella when it rains...
To all the men who've touched my life,
To the few who tried to make me their wife...
I Want to break away,
from everything that's right...