At a place that some now call Heaven
There lived a once great king...

I pull myself together
Only to tear myself apart...

In a world without any darkness
What becomes of the light...

Morning bleeds into the sky
No vibrant hues, just a shade of gray...

The day grows as dark as night falling
The clouds gather...

Human kind is dying slowly
Dragging mother earth...

I give everything my all
I stand then I fall...

My eyes are the color of the stormy ocean
Perfectly in harmony with my very soul...

Skies of blue
Skies of gold...

I fade
I dream...

This world is so cold
Even with global warming...

The meaning of life is simple,
but the road to it is extremely tough...