There's a cut I cannot see
it stings and burns...

He sits at the bar
and drinks to the death...

My wings they never fail me
I always soar up high...

I've always wondered why you left me
and why you were not there...

Now daddy you're not there for me
I don't know what to do...

Death
no one knows what it's like...

This fear growing inside me
of losing friends...

Two trees standing tall
in their glory all...

The green-eyed boy waits alone
waiting for what we may never know...

Flowers all around me
the colors have such contrast...

Is there a god
'cause he seems not to care...

Maggie had the best of days
though it's all lost in a haze...