Better broken down sweet
Turned and there it was
Just another trip around
This little world

Roots can run deep
taste bitter sweet,
grow and we will
one way or the other.
The roots still run deep.

A contradiction in all
I don't know me
But this is he
Never have I met
A living contradiction

That moment when it's right
There never was or will be another
The moment those two neurons connect
Those two out of the hundreds of trillions

Evisceration of morals and aptitude
Preying upon the happiness you so dearly seek
Fortitude is devoid from your qualities
Weakness and paranoia rule your world

When the beginning is so close to the end
You will find me right there in the middle
I'm here before I'm gone
And gone before I arrive

The Cold Spring
Settles in as the sun begins to shine
It's warmth against your skin
Shining through the window

A special heart,
From the very start.
Like a work of art,
I set apart.

where the soul lies
living in the heart
feeding off the mind
where will it die

Straight through the middle
Good or bad
Either which way
Be great
Not so great
Same Difference