Im done and through with all your lies
Im done with sadness and all those long cries...

Why do i write these words
If i will not take a stand...

Its dark but light and I'm sitting here,
full of hope; yet filled with despair...

I am the silence
The very movement before the key stroke...

I forget the length of time I spend,
To every broken heart I lend...

I look in your face..
Your filled with disgrace...

Eyes closed; but looking out,
Field of hate; world of doubt...

If one child's death makes no sense at all
Then what do millions mean...

Do you really love me?
Or is this just a game...

With pain and sorrow; with love that grows
with the fall of rain; with the fall of snow...

True loves got a hold of me
But we are torn apart and you made me see...

So Perfect, So planned
So x-rayed, so scanned...