If I were to drive a car
with a look of silent fear...

You have much to live for,
don't give up without a care...

Hands touch the darkness
invoke a tumultuous high...

Wake up deserving eyes
to the image that you see...

The sword I hold is simple,
each swing often denied...

I followed the walkway
to see where it lead...

A light shines down
warm on your head...

Curious is the Angel
holding a pink rose...

In the beauty of the heavens
a light shines ever bright...

It's hard for me to
clean my place...

I looked at the arrangement
and worked on my song...

I'm sending you some humor
to brighten up your day...