Face The Identity (2002-04-24 13:12)

I stepped down from the cage and felt the fresh air breeze
I seemed to be relieved of this sin
I stepped down from my home and walked away from my life
I crawled to my grave and I took along my knife
I only took the knife to carve in my name
To carve in that person of who I now am
I must learn to face what is reality
Dreams are dreams and left in sleep
Fantasy is games left in the mind to play
I turned my back on what I have known
I had to face the fact that I'm still not grown
But I have to take up for my actions
I run and hide not playing hide-and-seek
I wish away everything that's in this mind
Fear is what I must live with
Running is not an option anymore
I must face the truth and realize. . .
This life just doesn't seem to care