I WATCHED THE RAIN DROPS IN THE PUDDLE AS IF THEY WERE MINE~
I WROTE SO HARD ON MY SKIN, I COULD HAVE LEFT IT~ 
CRAWLIN BACK INTO NUMB~
ONLY SHADOWS CAN REACH THROUGH THE SPIDER'S WEB~
TWISTING SHADOWS OF SHADE UPON TIME~ 
MIRRORED IMAGES OF ONCE BEFORE~ 
WHAT BUT DEATH, CAN NOT BE MINE~ 
CRAWL OUTTA MY VIEW AND INTO FOCUS~ 
CRAWL OUTTA MY VIEW, MAKE ME BLIND~ 
LEAVE MY SHELL OF A BODY FOR THE MASSES~ 
LEAVE MY SOUL ALONE TO DINE~ 
A CHILD BORN TO HUNGER AND THIRST HAS A RIGHT TO FEED~ 
A CHILD LEFT ALONE, A WILL TO SURVIVE
~ Soda Soule 
Oct 21 2010~
