No, you're wrong, you can't be right
No way will I give up this fight...

Talk to me my darling, please share with me each...
I try so hard to let you know, that I am always...

We have to write
To set things right...

My heart has betrayed me yet again
By drawing me down this way...

What is with T.V these days
that such rubbish should show...

Tears fall like rain
Writing my pain...

Let fall my head into my hands
A broken ship on far lost lands...

I am your subject, your willing slave
With each tender stroke I\'ll learn to behave...

As I watch the sun out through the glass
I wish not to step out onto the grass...

Its killing me slowly, this unending wait
To learn how it ends, just what is my fate...

Why are we on the face of this earth?
This is a question oft asked...

Witness Mother Nature’s Beauty
Marvel at her stunning might...