| You can say I don't know PAIN But that doesn't explain my wrist and other assorted scars We can make up stories and lies or you can think I'm stupid and you can think I am selfish Maybe you're just jeolous that i took that blind folded leap into the abyss And though tubes and wires brought me back from the other side I have seen what awaits at the end and I know that it is more beutiful then your Condesending Stares and Empty Dreams |
| MY LIGHT |