Hell shared is not forgotten
and feelings are not rotten...

It is a new day.
Yesterday is gone...

There exists the three-headed evil
who is god, human and devil...

Hell bent for leather galloping through the stormy...
angels on horseback charge past the demons spurred...

Have you become so jaded
as each part is being traded...

We search for friendship and we search for love
in our daily life of troubles and toils...

I had this thought that was so huge
that there was no way I could think of it alone...

I searched the maps of forgotten forever.
I trudged the endless miles of desert...

The alarm clock didn't go off
and I was in such a panic...

Dear Collection Agency,
It has come to my attention...

Mommy, why is my daddy gone?
I thought that he loved me...

Your love became so special.
I put you on a pedestal...