time ii

what is the point of all of this – why can’t we all end in bliss?

go back to when we first came in. back out the door – reverse all this sin

i’ve lived, bled and yearned in this life

for what, but death, dirt, dust then the sky?

what am i waiting for, why must i fight

to live yet another meaningless night

come on please tell me, tell me what?

have you got in store for me – please give me your touch