No way to get away. No way to get away. Little change to sneak away... insanity.

It is hard to believe that something that seems so permanent was once so different. Change. I guess that really is one thing you can count on.

I hide hurt behind a fake smile. I wear it all the time. Everyone says how I always look so cheerful. Shows what they know I guess.

Sometimes the little things in life mean the most.

Ask me, it's a sin to pervert faith with religion. Despite every church, mosque, & synagogue in it, this is not the world any God worth his salt would have created.

Do you ever dangle your toes over the precipice, dare the cliff to crumble, defy the frozen deity to suffer the sun, thaw feather and bone, take wing to fly you home?

I want to know living love. And I don't want to wait for it.