In life, you'll always meet jerks
Be grateful for them,
For if they weren't there
Your life wouldn't be called an *adventure

The war is done
But what of the damage?
One side lost, one won
How will the people manage;
To cope with the horrors
Many soldiers
Have died to fulfill
One man's folly
Many soldiers
Have died performing their duties
But all that is in the past
Let us now tie the sail
Tighter to the ship of peace's mast
And sail, leaving no trail
Of our horrendous past
This is not the end
This is aftermath
It is a new beginning
A new beginning
Where we can try not to fight.

Hey! Look at it!
We've done it, bit by bit
But we're at the end of this miserable day!
Now no one can push us down
Or call us a clown
Because we own this day
No one can say
"you're wrong"
Because we know that we are strong
inside
We've done it
We will stand from now on
Whenever they tell us to sit
We know we can take a it
Because we know we are strong
inside
We own this day
And we wont let it slip out of our hands

My final act
All the conditions in my pact
Are fulfilled and done
The laughs that I shared with you guys
Are now just empty, hollow sighs
I pack my stuff
Rough, worn and tough
From the adventures we had
I am now very sad
I have now reached the bend
Of this road
This, for me is the end
Here we say our good byes
There are tears in my eyes
I know, that I have made new friends, for life
Our friendship, stronger than steel, sharper than knife
Here, our paths separate
I am desperate
For one more act, one more adventure
Yet I know the time has come
For some,
There may he more
But for me, this is the end of the road
This is,
My final act

all those dreams
that I created
all those moments
when we lay on the grass
hand in hand
thinking about our future
together
but one fine day
you told me you didn't want to see me
I don't know where I went wrong
I got you flowers every day
told you you were beautiful
why did you leave me?
shattered, I now walk this snowy terrain
which was once sunny
but now, its just a wasteland
of broken dreams...

huddled up in the far corner of my room
waiting for my doom
he said it'd come soon
the man with no eyes
no one else sees him
they say its my whim
I yell, cut, scream
hoping to wake from this bad dream
but no
this is real
nothing's surreal
they crowd around me
and laugh, poke and jeer
until many a tear
fall from my eyes
I am afraid of being without someone
for I know
when they go
they take his or her place
I am afraid of the dark
I am...*schizophrenic

Oh the pain
they say there is no gain
without pain
but I have only received pain
no gain
you were the only one who didn't laugh at me
whatever it may be
but I saw you with him
I think it was my whim
to think
you loved me
I gave you my everything
and expected nothing
in return
you pained me
*why?