The deafening quiet after the impact
A moment to check if I’m still intact...

The father still loves me
And he loves you too...

In the way I find this night
Solitary, calm and lone...

The air in here is strange
I’ll admit I am afraid...

There’s dead men in the reservoir
In the water that we drink...

Her days have been many
But somehow short...

Two souls inside a picture frame
Nothing changes, always stays the same...

I will never walk like you
I don’t need any forgiveness...

Put the slogan up next to scripture
Hang their symbols in front of god...

If by a man’s deeds he be judged
And by a man’s work he be known...

Are you happy
Does it make you smile...

He never thought he mattered
It’s hard to when on your own...