If you had the eyes of a feline
... would you venture in the dark...

Lately i can clearly see somehow
What it was that was killing me till now...

Walking this earth alone,
smiling on every empty soul...

The less you try,the more u bleed,
The more you try,the more your greed...

There's a glass in between
see your hollow hand on the other side...

Its just everyday
..we rise awake...

***Back in the 70's .. a movie was made , adapted...
-Johnny Got His Gun...

A dark room , where shadows play
the dark room where i stay...

Our faces fall apart
forever, you just cant outwit your life...

Life as it seems to fade away
falling further with each day...

As she walks into the room
they look in awe to realize her face...

Something , keeps on pulling me down
and i just - cannot feel the ground...