walls collapse onto me, I ride the storm of rage

a mistake became a chain reaction and the

reflection falls upon me

it's time for change, understanding and

faith are what friends are about, but on every corner

disappointment (is waiting, every wall would have

understood me better), I am cold.

I stand alone and all that remains is the hope

for help, the anger is strong and threatens to

destroy me, because what was will never be again,

too much has happened and the mind becomes dull,

it is the tragedy of time, a sea of tears for grief,

but from the shadows of my tears, of my past, you

come and give me your hand, tame my anger

my tears fade and together we fight as friend

together we fight as friend for (the) time.