expression

for a time
i have been
by myself
locked within

whats more to me
within the eye
the music plays
the well runs dry

our time has come
begin the cycle
find your place
along the tight rope

ask me if
ive felt the pain
i let it rinse me
down the drain

here i stand
sometimes i sit
i still cant breathe
another hit

what dose of me
you stand to take
what aftermath
the bond you break

expression of self
a finite idea
expressing the bond
we once thought was clear

look at me
now, with all of your mind
open your spirit
leave it all behind

i want to be happy
with all of this rage
look at me, now
fading into the grey