Then I saw them coming from every angle
an army charged and ready for war...

Its hard sometimes in silence
when your brain knows a truth you hide...

The heartbreaking sound of a crying infant
when his mother is too busy to care...

I am searching for a reason for existence
the hidden purpose that we breathe...

Welcome to the universe which is I
where things are never what they appear...

Have you ever wondered what is love
its a question you often hear...