• the night drags on
    and I question what I can do
    my words are out to betray me
    and beyond my grasp is the truth

    I hope for the best
    and watch second thoughts come first
    in the event of my absence
    remember me for better or worse

    I dont need approval
    and I dont need material things
    all I need is the subtle truth
    and all the enlightenment it brings

    I wait here in the dark
    My hands cold, my feet numb
    And I ask myself am I worth this
    or am I just and simply dumb