Small birds are oh so sweet
Perhaps it is true their not so neat...

They may be white
They may be blue...

Thruogh the darkness
no light shows threw...

I can see a star, shining so bright
Who is that light which I crave...

You'd think one would dread
The thought of being dead...

Just shut up and leave me alone
Is that so hard for you to understand...

Traces of yesterday,
Echoes of years...

I lay awake at night
Tears burning down my cheeks...

As I sit here at my desk,
I can feel my heart begin to break...

There are so many words I can not say
when I look into your eyes...

Life is like a sickness,
Infecting all that is alive...

Jesus, your meant to be our saviour,
If that's the case your lacking in skills...