Born into  A hazy crossfire  The end result of  Innocence and ignorance  Flesh and blood cure  For emotional strife  Vision obscured by a  Soft skin curtain  Torn and ripped  Youth in a glass case  Convinced of divinity  Afflictions for attributes  Living out-of-body life  Crippled cub for crippled life  Vision obscured by a  Soft skin curtain  Window to reality shrouded  Soft skin curtain  Torn and ripped  Battle lost  Casualities ignored  Ignorance victorious  Minority whored  Behind cold stone front  There lived one who cried  He feels like a man, he feels like a child  He feels like a doll, He feels like a living  Dead thing. Empty and dry, lying soaked in the rain  Drowing in lonely tears, dreaming of living  Searching Exploring  Lost in a bottomless whole  To live and fly  Breathe the clouds  Sleep with the stars  Know answers why  Soft skin curtain  Window to reality  No longer clouded  Soft skin curtain  Torn and ripped  Away