In the darkness I feel the cool comforting embrace
the reality is I invited the demons that I chase
over grown with the thoughts of days gone by
the dove of peace can no longer fly
the moon beams have become my sun
all good things left undone
living just to live another day
all the dreams I had, now given away
on my face a smirk apears
amidst the lines from all these years
I worked hard to get where I am at
no suprise I feel like a tire gone flat
I will always be the awful taste that never leaves
the lurking doubt that confuses and decieves
you know me all to well and it's not by coincidents
I am your lack of self confidence