• Breaking dishes and then start smashing glass,
    All those memories from yesterday’s past,
    Quick to escape, our fears moving in fast,
    This deadly wonderland no one can pass,
    Happiness is fading amid the mass,
    Stand against the monsters that darkness casts,
    Choices come from the past, and they were vast,
    But we have let them be destroyed, harassed…

    The years may go on, but our dreams remain,
    We have escaped the torture and disdain,
    Free to move on as the winds have our backs,
    No more of the hideous, ice cold pain
    We look at the clouds, they begin to rain,
    And they wash away the scars we now lack.