Hard driven by fear, held hostage by emotion. Imprisoned by fate, eaten by corrosion. Flaunting insecurities, always on the run, Looking for that promised land, left grasping at the sun. Hoping that tomorrow, is brighter than today, but it never is, only more decay. Surviving by a breath, bleeding from the heart, As for my demise, i have played a part. When all your hope is gone, what is one to do, But lay and pray that death, is coming soon for you....... TNX