Dying On The Inside, But Outside You're

Nothing But Pain, Stuck In This Game, Searching For Fortune And Fame.

Strength Is Overcome By Weakness/joy Is Overcome By Pain/the Night Is Overcome By Brightness/and Love-it Remains The Same.

No Matter How Hard It Gets, Keep Your Chest Out, Keep Your Head Up And Handle It.

When An Angel Comes Down And Takes Me Away, Memories Of Me And My Songs Will Always Stay Until The End Of Time

They Say Pu$$y And Paper Is Poetry Power And Pistols.