Take a good look at my picture
What are the faults to find...

Suffer again... is there no end?
a vision of red and my eyes cant see...

So many years without a voice
I never knew I had a choice...

happiest
thoughts of non existence...

tell me my dear
the words too heavy to hear...

Wake up to the sun
Wake up to the world...

And so the day begins...how do you feel?
Is anything different at all...

how fortuitous
through multitudes...