It will be a breeze
six years will hold fast...

Start anew
throw it all away...

Thinking of what could have been
thinking of what might have been...

In the trenches i hide
waiting for the chaos to sort it self out...

Her voice i hear
her eyes i stare...

Darkness surrounds me
lightened by the flickering of distant stars...

These feelings
what are they...

I talk
she smiles...

Deranged are my thoughts
in my frantic search for the lights...

Hopeless is my quest
in vein i search...

Behind my eyes.
i lie in wait...