Hey You, Hey You. I'm right here. Conscience fading. Can't get through. . Oh Lord. Helpless. Confused. Head swayed. Eyes glazed. And mine teared. . Related.
This is so hard for me. To find the words to say. My thoughts are standing still. . Captive inside of me. All emotions starts to hide. And nothing is getting through.
IV. REFLECTIONS OF REALITY - REVISITED. Hello, Mirror. so glad to see you my friend, it's been a while.. Searching, Fearless. where do I begin to heal this wound of self-denial?.
In the heart of your most solemn barren night. When your soul's turned inside out. Have you questioned all the madness you invite?. What your life is all about.
X. Restraint. . Freedom calls my name. Serenity keeps me sane. Happiness it dulls the pain. . Honest to see my place. Open to other ways. Willingness to understand.
The water's edge is where she waits. Lost soul still wandering. Meant to die. But she's stuck not crossing over. . The other side is where he waits. His spirit reaching out.
I would not expect you felt unnoticed and ignored. Better to rise above the clouds Then be a stranger in the crowd. All that you protected doesn't matter anymore.
Long before the colors start to bleed. I can see the painting come alive. Clever like an angel in disguise. Moving in and out of reach. . If the candle lights this crooked path.
Remember days of yesterday (and). How it flew so fast. The two score and a year we had. I thought would always last. . The summer days and west coast dreams.
In moments of pain. Where heart and mind collide. Self-reflection helps me decide. I believe the sacrifices in life. Give more than they take. . Visions flowing slowly shedding light.
X. Restraint. . Freedom calls my name. Serenity keeps me sane. Happiness it dulls the pain. . Honest to see my place. Open to other ways. Willingness to understand.
[Audio samples from 9/11]. This has all the appearances of an extraordinarily well-coordinated and devastating terrorist attack.. Terrorism against our nation will not stand. The government will hunt down those responsible..
Since the new world order. Played upon our fears. Spreading accusations. Of radical ideas. . The brotherhood of wisdom. Strength and dignity. Its rituals and secrets.
Hello, mirror. So glad to see you my friend, it's been a while. . Staring at the empty page before me. All the years of wreckage running through my head.
It burns deep down inside of me. We have ourselves to blame. Not questioning, accepted as the truth. . Debate this fight it's just cause. The facts do not support theirs.
All wound up. On the edge. Terrified. . Sleep disturbed. Restless mind. Petrified. . Bouts of fear. Permeate. All I see. . Heightening. Nervousness. Threatens me.
Somewhere overhead. Distant thunder roars. The revolution has begun. The war to end all wars. . As I welcome death. I hear the battle cry. Bullets fall like fire.
Standing on the backs of angels. Destined to create. Mounting the attack. While heroes carry your weight. . We spiral towards disaster. Survival fading faster.
I never wanted to become. . Someone like him. So secure. Content to live each day. Just like the last. I was sure I knew that. This was not for me. And I wanted so much more.
A Nightmare To Remember. . A nightmare to remember. I'd never be the same.. What began as laughter. So soon would turn to pain.. The sky was clear and frigid.