Futile

Again I opened my day. Again it seems so far. Moving away. Keeping me inside. Trying to tell me. There's nothing left of you. Bury me inside of me. What's left of me.

Futile

You must have known your future. When you took your first three steps. The emptiness surrounding you until your fatal end. . The foolish chances that you took add up to your demise.

Five Minutes Away (when Punx Attack Magicians)

Feel Better

Would it make you feel better if I lied?. Try to hide the truth inside. If I could only tell you. . Would it make you feel better if I left?. Thought of me as second best.

Feed It

Fall To The Ground

Everyday he plays the game per se. He's got them running around. . Will they fall to the ground everytime. Right now he's angry, denied. Life inside, he's got something to hide.