I WALK ON THE FRINGES OF YOUR CIVILIZATION,
SKIRTING THE ABUSES AND ALLEGATIONS,

MY FEET ARE SOAKED IN BLOOD,
TRUDGING THE PATH OF THE DEAD ,

I SEEK SOLACE IN CHAOS .
FOR THE NOISE OF THE SOUNDLESS SOUND
REVERBERATES IN YOUR ETHOS.
I SEE NO DARKNESS AS MUCH AS I CANNOT SEE YOUR LIGHT ,
FOR BOTH BLIND ME AND BIND ME ,
WITHIN YOUR "WRONG" OR "RIGHT".

NOW , DO I SEE YOU ?
IN THE CHARMS OF THE WORLD,
IN THE MEMORIES I BE HOLD,
IN THE INNOCENCE OF THE CHILD,
IN MY FANTASIES SO WILD,
IN MY EARLY MORNING DREAMS....,

YES I MAY.. , AND I DO , SOMETIMES 


BUT YOU TOOK AWAY , MY WAY BACK TO YOU,
ALONG WITH YOU , 
TO THE POINT OF NO RETURN ,
TRAVELS THE PRODIGAL ONE.