Young and innocent    Oblivious to your dark schemas    It branded into my soul and   Became the apple of my heart   It keeps me up at night   Like an anxious mother At the ER       Im just a fly vagrant    In Lucifers playground   To be swatted every which way away.   Nails to the chalk board, whos to blame?   Flights there, flights back, shes waiting at the gate   The greedy lawyers, the clueless judge   Needle in the arm, hit the floor   Youre falling; akin to your hearts becoming colder      And your falling, because I m just getting older   And youre falling, because Im not on your shoulders   And youre falling, because youre being lowered into the ground.   Waiting to explode