You know I love you son,
But look what you've become...

I said I loved you yesterday
And it's true I love you still...

If you're gonna play the game!
You must be prepared to lose...

Can you feel it building?
Are you starting to get hot...

As the the pretty flowers are crushed and broken,
I miss you...

I have seen my dreams and aspirations fail.
I've seen my hopes dashed on the rocks...

Teetering on the brink.
Effervescent emotions bubble and break...

Twisted crumpled sheets,
Duvet kicked to the floor...

Have you ever been so tired
That your face starts to react...

I feel a little saddened!
And my eyes desire to bleed...

For what reason am I outcast.
Evil and dark? Liar? Or a spinner of truths...

Hide it within smoke and mirrors,
Slink into the black and fear...