Where villains appear,
Someone extraordinary is always near...
Love is hope
for those who have none...
The man with a sign on the corner of the street
He wouldnt be out there begging if he had enough...
A proud, brave man, Freedom is his name,
on his knees atop the mountain plateau...
As he walked
his legs became numb...
The music stopped playing,
as the curtain went down...
Thinking she'd everything,
yet the most essential were missing...
Whispers around the hall,
The stupid snotty glares...
My thoughts are overripe apples,
falling down from a tree of...
The sinner lives to break the rules
To enjoy pleasures of the fools...
Finding it hard to fit into society's circle of...
Always standing alone, sick of dealing with...
Don't give up hope, you can get better,
The memories may not leave...