Despair

It always darkest just before it goes pitch black.

Unpretty

As I reflect back on what I've used

And detect that I need some clues to get through

To those that accused me of never being true

I'll lose if I play into this game and never know the rules

So how do I bring out the me nobody sees

The forest for the trees, how about the man behind the glass that cant see

The light from within this life is the only the real remedy

Or find the reflection you see to be so damn unpretty...

The Struggle

My outsides look cool

My insides are blue

Everytime I think Im through

Its because of you

I've tried different ways

But its all the same

At the end of the day

I have myself to blame

Im just trippin'