Iron Heart

Sick of having fingers pointing at me
Sick of having people refusing to try to get me
The tension builds in these veins n tears my mind apart
Who in the world cares? They say I have an iron heart

Why am i the target for all your blame?
Why am i the forgotten wall of shame?
I refuse to be walked over and I want to stand apart
I am proud to have been blessed with this iron heart

No matter how it rusts, I shall become whole again
Complete the memories and I shall heal my pain
Words and punches shall phase right through me
Because the iron heart represents the new me...

The Dance of the Puppet

Born a product of circumstance,

He sleeps with his eyes wide open,

A puppet dancing to crafty hands,

The rebel in him lies unspoken,

Waiting for the right moment- the perfect chance,

He dances along, to his master's hands,

But has he forgotten, lying in the dark?

That he must keep alive that one last spark?

Naye, the boys got the fire,

He knows to snatch what he desires,

And thats going to take him higher,

Look back at it, he will,

And laugh destiny in the face,

As time ticks away still,

The boy sits dreaming away at his place...

Angel's Call

Clouds moving in, shrouding us in dark

As we swim in sin, we know who we are

Voices in my head, and sudden bursts of vision

I know they're not there, but they've shown me my mission

We fall to temptation, and learn from our mistakes

Or get lost in that sensation, till the angels wake

It takes a lot of patience, to get through this fall

I think I'll make it, because I hear my angel's call

In the coldest of nights, I sat by a fire

A thought ran though my head, more like desire

I wanted a new life, a better one than this

My angel told me I was right, and she blew me a kiss

We fall to temptation, and learn from our mistakes

Or get lost in that sensation, till the angels wake

It takes a lot of patience, to get through this fall

I think I'll make it, because I hear my angel's call