City looked so pretty
I hadda put a ring on it.
Faces I probably will never see again
The darkness swallows her.
Before bussiness started, he had to test her
The best thing was watching you grow
All these faces I don't even know.
The land mine of time went black on rhymes perscribed solutions fix the city n the pollution
rough land mines
explode these feelings I believe in
they the reason for us being . Together, anyway...
The night sky always got my eye.