I Still Own My Heart, Which I

Why Can I Never Go Back To Bed? Who's Is The Voice Ringing In My Head? Where Is The Sense In These Desperate Dreams? Why Should I Wake When I'm Half Past Dead?

History Written In Pencil Is Easily Erased, But Crayon Is Forever.

He Cried When I Left, Which I Find To Be Standard Male Behavior.

What If I'm An Angel Without Wings To Take Me Home?

It Is Not Seen As Insane When A Fighter, Under An Attack That Will Inevitable Lead To His Death, Chooses To Take His Own Life First. In Fact, This Act Has Been Encouraged For Centuries, And Is Accepted Even Now As An Honorable Reason To Do The Deed. How Is It Any Different When You Are Under Attack By Your Own Mind?