Mysterious angel come and set me free, so i can be...
And the world can be one with me...

I wish I could take away all the times,
All the the moments of my life...

I have a friend named Jed,
He likes to write and draw...

All alone, yet surrounded by people
Hundreds, thousands, millions of people...

Pain is the ultimate addiction,
Worse than drugs, worse than sex...

Come to me....
A whisper in the wind talks ever so quietly...

With a pop my fangs sink into skin,
No stopping me now...

In a state of laws,
On long strings like puppet dolls...

There's this smile on my face
Plastered there, stuck in place...

My heart is souring higher then the space,
is pumping at such a great pace...

My life is a total open book,
I wear the pages on my sleeve...

Invisible, like the wind
I'm invisible..... who cares...