Sometimes I just sit back and wonder what was meant
to be learned from that event that occured everything
happens for a reason right I left behind just another
tragic lesson in life an organic r
Drenaline flight high above the traumatised situation
of life...it's ironic, considerate rarity patron of
love, higher knowledge engulfs me 'cause,
the blast of fate a lesson, to my eyes concern
D overwhelmed theirs were of fear yet I'm feelin' so
empty inside and yet it burns so akward this.
.time.....tears a waterfall of acid cries from his,
eyes, I need to recognize, it's meant to be.
S alive and his cries just begin arisin' suprisin'
as well...this little boy proud of helpin' those in
need but he's not me but just maybe he could be,
I can see it now because, I'm a hero in hi
S temporarily blind this immature kid a spirit as well
an angel, hiding by helping and wanting to understand..me...it's
somethin' w/ my pride, lies, I cannot hide my true side, and maybe in dist
I can still come out laughing
That's the way I am...am I hard to recognize?
what do I need to realize?
why can't I see w/ my own eyes? what do I need to see?