Give me your body So I can rub my Pride Give me your mind So I can tell a lie Give me your wings So i can learn to fly Give me your answer So i can ask a question Give me some love So I have an obsession Give me a reason So I can have intention Give me some pills So I can be calm Give me some money So I can get by Give me a gun So I can shoot the sky

The faces in a crowd Are like faces in the clouds Theres something inherently there To see shapes everywhere. The dead are best left where they are, There are many theories, maybe when the soul leaves the body, it travels past mars Before it finds its final resting place Walls without ceilings Love without feelings Words with no meanings Cuts without pain ,are they relieving ? All these questions I have, in my mind Sometimes all at the same time, And can be hard to decipher them But I will try again and again.

Another day is over, sun is going down And before long Dark skies above Release the stars Now you can gaze upon Escape with daydream And images that you create for yourself That only you can see But never to explain I repeat this process ,because its never the same . I can forget everything else when I'm in that space. Every regret ,and every mistake. Every give ,and every take. Happiness and heart break All become a distant memory Neither friend or enemy The beauty of the thought is one that can't be said .

Insanity unleashed So dormant underneath The words that buy relief A license to, now retrieve The madness of belief An understanding need As the bleeding brain concedes That the downfalls always greed So some follow ,and some lead . Some bring others ,to there knees Power is never shared By those who possess it Love is not what you think it is It means different things to the pauper It means different things to the king The devide is not based in wealth But based in control And the setting of the mind We atleast that's what I find It's easy to be wicked It's easy to be kind But impossible to get it right all the time So this is to the thinkers This to all the drinkers Who try to wash away the pain Like chalk drawings in the rain . Just to try and keep sane Or some resemblance of it . This may not be your best day ,but This is not your worse . Don't let this be your last day ,let it be your first.

We cast shadows over others As we pass them, through our lives And with some, we will collide Some will join you Some will be left behind It may sometimes ,seem that your dreams have abandoned you, But you have got this far, And you here now , And you are, where you are And you may have had help ,yes that is true But you couldn't of got through without being you. We cast shadows over others As we travel through this world We leave here young, we leave here old And ultimately we leave here cold. One thing we cannot not deny ,what matters is the memories we leave behind.