The eyes of the skies wept
For the bond with the sun never kept
Fulfill my journey for serenity; I will cross this barrier and meet eternity
The absence of clarity couldn't be any clearer
Creeping death shouldn't be nearer
If there's any comfort to it at all
It's that I never actually took the call
I just sat in the waiting room
Waiting
Ready to be aborted
Perhaps I already was distorted
Discorded
Unplugged from the machinery
"Call the doctor, she's ready for delivery"
Never thought it'd be this way
Every stray eventually won't live to stay
But you must be tough because life gets rough
Even for the rich but that's not what they teach
It's a mutual struggle with an emergency exit
Break the glass and you will pass
But the dead ain't dead, they just moved on instead
Looking both sides but never forward to what's ahead
Mislead to believe that there's nothing to conceive but kids
Never met a saint who left behind only good deeds
If all that is needed is to be good, then I am misunderstood
AAAAH!
Never thought it'd be this way
Every stray eventually won't live to stay
But you must be tough because life gets rough
Even for the rich but that's not what they teach!
LIFE IS STRIFE!
EEYA
ASTRAY!