When my mind is gone I just sit and think?             

When my mind is lost I just seem to sink.

When I am gone, My will, does it still Exist.

So far to a place!! Soul real to two worlds.

Is there more to Life!!! Just two streams or death.

                         Part of something.

                  Those dead men.

Though we dare not match those dead men who us.

   With a kiss in crime left with sorry or rime.

For those dead men who bore us are no longer the same.

And so for give us our sorrow for give us our pain.