Where our fears,
try to become our God...

Where our life is guided,
by misprinted lies...

Where truth and honesty,
is far and few between....

Where trust in one,
is a hard thing to accept....

Where words are spoken
with numb feelings....

Where distractions,
take us from our path....

Where manipulation,
is part of everyday life....

Where people hold on to,
resentment and anger.....

Where the word commitment,
is losing it's meaning.....

Where known flaws,
are our biggest enemy in life....

Where is the direction of society?

Where are the morals in life?

Where are the real inspirational figures?

Are we taught correctly and then change?

Are not taught and just adapt to our surroundings?

Where and when does life really change?

How does one change their ways?

How does one change their thoughts?

How does one change hurt,
and hurtful ways?

Why does one compromise their life?

One can only try to change...

The one thing that I have learned
is to stay faithful to our creator.....

At Club Studio 1016,
with a setting so clean....

Monica is her name,
and this club is her game....

Barmaids so smooth....
With a DJ with grove....

This club definitely hops,
in this new cool hot spot....

Upper 3rd is the place,
that takes the cake.....

Studio 1016,
this new place of dreams....

As i keep my eye's open....
I watch society change....

Is it to the better,
or is it to the worst....

The flip side of life,
is such a drastic change....

As one dies,
one will be born...

As one cries,
one will smile....

As one hurts,
one is happy....

As one is in pain,
one is in joy....

As two marry,
two will separate.....

To the real....
To the posers...

To the rich...
To the poor....

To the healthy...
To the sick....

To the friendly....
To the lonely....

To the family....
To the homeless....

Everyone, I mean everyone,
has one thing in common...

Just look up and talk to the man....

He will never leave you....
He will never forsake you...
He will never judge you...

He will only forgive you,
and love you......

Never try to read a person,
It will only confuse one.....

You can not control a persons thoughts,
so don't try to make something that's not...

We sometimes think people change,
but we usually don't see everything...

Most people make something out of nothing,
then regret it.....

Relax,
take a chill pill and let life play out.....

The more you say,
the more you put yourself in a corner....

The less you say,
the more regret you may have....

Stay true the life's rules,
Trust...
Truth...
Honesty...
Love....

And faith in God!!!

The secrets that one keeps...
The lies that one will tell....

The fears that controls one....
The tears that hold one...

How one's life is controlled,
from one's past....

How one's life,
goes so fast....

From love to heartache......
From joy to pain.....

From living a lie.....
To living in sin...

From sad to happy.....
From tears to cheers...

A life long adventurer,
for many years....

From the things we've done,
to the things we will do....

This roller coaster ride,
for me and you.....

You keep in step...
You walk the line...

You do what you do...
Because you're told...

But inside your heart,
it is black, hollow, and cold....

Are you brave enough to see?
Do you want to change it?

What if this whole crusade,
is only a charade....

And behind it all,
there's a price to be paid....

For the blood...
For which we dine...

Justified in the name,
of the holy and the divine....

So naive,
keep holding on to what I want to believe...

You can see,
But keep holding on and on and on and on....

Just how deep do you believe?
Can you break away to be free?

Will you chew until it bleeds?
Can you get up off your knees?

Are you brave enough to see?
Do you want to change it?

Will you bite the hand that feeds you?
Will you stay down on your knees?

If i die before I wake,
please burn me upon a stake....

For i have walked a million miles,
and never once caught a smile....

Put my feet upon this fire,
they always hurt from no desire....

Let my heart burn next,
for it has no respect....

My blood will then boil,
but it has already been spoiled....

My feelings will now burn,
for they never have yearned....

My hands can burn boldly,
for they have never controlled me....

My mouth should be next,
because it's only hexed....

I don't care about my ears,
because they are filled with one's fears....

Let my eye's go last,
so I can watch myself burn fast.....