Why does everyone always say that life isn't a fairy tale?
I think they might be  afraid it might turn out to be one.

It's amazing what you can do when you bundle up raw emotion and put it into a song

Happiness is a bird that never knows that there is a ground below the treetops

If I could split my mind up into all it's separate parts,
Imagine all the people I'd have to talk to.....

What makes a species sentient?
Is it the ability to speak and think or the ability to remember
the ages as they pass?

Who is the superior creature,
The humans who roam the earth learning their lessons through their actions,
or the trees that stand silent vigil as they watch for centuries the mistakes of man.

I can love.....I always could,
I can hate.....I learned how,
And now,
I can do both at the same time

I met a fool once,
We stood there and stared at each other,
And as I looked deep into his eyes,
The windows to his soul so to speak,
I began to wonder which of us was the fool

When you stare eternity in the face it looks a lot smaller than it feels

Why can't I speak how I feel?
Why can't I feel how I speak?

The Loner.....
He stands alone,
A sheep whose lost his flock,
And the flock weeps,
For they know he is not really a sheep

I guess in order to get to heaven,
You have to walk in the opposite direction