1997 (Pieces)

everything i'd ever need
wheels and sticks with sand and seeds

all that i wanted to be
had she let me keep the pieces

how different would my life lead

wheels and sticks with sand and seeds

all that i could build and see

had she let me keep the pieces

Survival

 

i must use my mind and taste
to survive
i must let my body waste
to survive
i must give my heart away
to survive
i must dredge another day
to survive

i must learn another face
to survive
i must run another race
to survive
i must lose another name
to survive
i must play another game
to survive

Hello

goodbye to the old days

so close yet so far
i'll always remember
wherever they are

hello to a new life
so far yet so near
i hope i find my place
among the stars here

Goodbye

Astray

 Lost, no sight ahead~
maybe I should give up

and lie down instead?

Sad, no place to go~

maybe I should travel

into the unknown?

Lost

lost at thought
without a trace

almost forgot me

twisted fate

tried to erase

but i still hate me

Home

where is home, my little girl?

not with him, or him, nor her!

not quite here yet not quite there

what if home's not anywhere?

was it all just wasted dreams?

is anything as it seems?

if the wind does always blow-

will she know which way to go?

Sixteen Again

oh how i wish could be 16 again

to start over anew

to be all that i ever could be

to make my dreams come true