boxed inside... trying to get out a close call a swift move a venture beyond something lost nothing found a brief thought not knowing why confusion behold here i am found hiding inside not wanting to be found why? what have i done? complications nothing seemingly can be done why is it? what have i done? friendships form words scorn tears inside trying to seep out but not wanting to be found nothing is easy nothing comes free prices are paid and now someone can see things are hidden things are meant to be found things are complicated and things can get you down i don't know how i don't know why if i had a clue... i would probably die things happen life goes on i hide inside yet outside, i run around sometimes you grab hold other times you let go... the choice is always made. it just takes one to know. - Liquid Steel   [[ back ]]