Misunderstood and never seen
no wonder people get...

A starving artist
surviving of despair...

When storms catch us,
unaware hold fast, our love...

Tutor a nation
Educate youth...

They were there when your born
when you were first moved to scorn...

Why should I give up?
I pour my heart, body...

Always love and never regret the paths
untaken for you've walk life roads the way you...

The volcano lay dormant for years.
Now, smokes leaving the tribe in tears...

A walk in the sun sounds so nice,
For once I now enjoy my life...

All the whispering voices
in my ear, it becomes so...

The story's not finish.
The Madman's not through...

Who said, Second chances
were supposed to be fun...