Youth.
The becoming of oneself...

A picture says a thousand words
And lately those words have been all I've heard...

You almost smiled at me
And I almost smiled back...

Ashes to ashes
And dust to dust...

I'm alone in this world
And I like it this way...

I run from shots with my stomach full
As ghastly screams tear through my battered skull...

I lay down in bed
There is confusion in my head...

Capture the moment
Hold it in your heart forever...

A dream
Slowly forgotten in the mind of the world...

The sky was filled with smoke, a dense black
All around was noise, bursts of thunder...

Diamonds are forever
Until they get lost...

My world is only black and white
Bland and unfulfilling, the senses never take...