Outside
Where the sky is black,
and the stars are deep
No one to stab you in the back
No one to here you weep
Outside,
Where my mind drifts away,
and my heart runs free
No one to see you decay,
in this world of hate and debris
Outside,
Where everything seams right,
and everyone has their place
In this great great darkness of night,
everything seems to hide behind a face
Outside,
Where there is one last thought,
and one last worry to float away
Your mind can be distraught,
and you life aloud to be astray |