These words that have been spoken,
I can't say them anymore...

I wonder if my life will ever get better,
I must find a long lasting cure...

As I walk these streets at night,
My spirit wants to give up the fight...

Washed away are my dreams,
They didn't want to come true it seems...

The lonely man on the moon,
The sad expression up above...

A son is hated, driven insane.
The schizophreniac became...

They say the father rose instead
and falling over, struck his head...

A pinprick of a star hits the black,
Bright and twinkling...

How could you do this to us?
How could you send us out there...

His wallet containing four hundred pounds,
Blasting in his ear, Hip Hop sounds...

I'm stuck in my corner
With no way out...

A disturbed spirit haunts the halls of,
My old...now deserted school...