flawed by perfection is the fool
without direction,

armed with the knowledge of right
and wrong,yet still he falls to
temptations song,

reach for the hand of desperation
as it slowly slips away,

hesitation is the death of dreams,
you can,t bring back yesterday

an idle mind creates a storm like
the wind to the sea,so violent are
the waves of insecurity,

fall from grace like a star from the
sky,

your so vain you actually thought
you could fly,

arms flailing you begin to sink,
so brilliant you are yet you forgot to think,

there is more in the chest of happiness
than silver and gold,

just ask the hollow man,
he,s still searching for his soul,

                                                                                               
when time is of the essence let destiny
decide your fate,

if you dwell on the past or present
the bell will have long rung and it
will be to late.