Life is like a game of chess.
you're either one side or the other. Male or Female.
You start off strong, and finish with nothing.
But between the beginning and end are ups and downs.
Remember when you were young?
Nothing mattered to you, you could get hurt and just walk away.
Everything was good in those days, but they're long gone.
Now it's sorrow, depression, and teenage angst.
I'm not a killer but don't push me,
Revenge is the sweetest thing next to love.
It will envelop you in it's dark embrace.
Sooner than you think you won't recognize yourself in the mirror.
When I was just a little baby boy my momma used to tell me these crazy things.
She used to tell me my daddy was an evil man, she used to tell me he hated me.
But then I got a little bit older and realized that she was the crazy one.
And there was nothing I could do to change her cause that's the way she was.
The beat of a racing heart.
That is what keeps me going.
As i'm running in the dark.
Keeping the beat blood flowing.
Hark at the wind and hark once again,
I search for comfort, it cuts me.
Deep within me the fires blaze,
The machinery is perfect, but the system is flawed.
Your silence cuts me,
Deeper than words can ever.
My heart burns with desire,
But no direction.