Only fear not living - Hell on Earth looks bleaker Give myself for humanity, that's my sacrifice I've got more passion for life than Mel Gibson's got for Christ [Chorus: x2] Alexipharmic
They say there's fewer sounds sweeter than the tone of children's laughter It captures men's hearts - proof life ends happily ever after And at eight
Trapped in the Garden of Eden, converse with Adam and Eve and Their mother 600 lbs., smiling down from a tree branch And poppa's gone, yet he left behind
is manifest, communicated clearly Emotively emancipated, lay it out for you dearly Sincerely yours, now and ever, til it reads on the tombstone "Here Lies Alexipharmic
Born with a silver spoon and a money made carriage A youth sheltered from the truth till abandoned by his parents Rupert Murdoch became a true Citizen
run So I... I run I run until it feels like my legs are spaghetti Until it seems as though my tank has been perpetually empty I run, and the year is
Trapped in a philosophical box - I wonder how I got lost Dirt, dust, grime through the past brushed off Memories - one by one - Fall like Niagara in
before the storm - a shimmer of hope's Quickly quelled by GI's storming towards that somehow we've provoked Dad turned to me, grabbed my hand, told me to run
