In my little black soul, there are little black...
In my little black soul, there are bleeding eyes...

I know you aren't mine
though i want you to be...

Polar bear ... I stare
staring is fun, i have just begun you run...

I sit here thinking of all those days
I cried...

Peace on earth is an ideal
No one seems to be able to reach...

Rushing out into the day
I won't turn on the television...

Long ago there was a girl
her hair was red, with natural curl...

I woke up this morning wondering
What did I do last night...

I look and yearn
For the feel of the air on my skin...

I don't cry because i can't
everyone knows just what i am...

Just let it flow
let the letters hit the page...

Blah blah blah blah blah blah blah
and how does that make you feel...