"Maybe I should let go
of everything I used to own.&quot...

.....................................Lies
................................Concealed...

Strong hard liquor,
does it heal the pain...

Staring at you,
I tread atop the faint creases...

Disappointment draws you by the hand,
projecting you to the sky...

By a silver stream she knelt
-waiting- watching streaks of life...

I could be the one
I could be the one...

This was how you lived
in my mind...

Freeing up my heart
for fields that lay a'yonder...

His arms reach out for
spring's sole reason...

How am I suppose to hear
the words you left unspoken...

Sentenced to death by her love,
she weeps silently...