Act II

Black Roses The story of a boy who had troubles with his past "Where were you?" I'm sorry I left But then he left Black Roses The story of a king who lied to see his dreams and lies will soon surround him As he wakes in the morning to mourn over his fallen brothers Taken hostage, but in a dream still Knowing fate still failing to seize the moment As I praise him this morning You always come around when I'm running You always come around when I'm You always come around when I'm running Yeah What is this What is this the life that I’m living This fight that I’m giving Now I’m writing a fiction Now tell me Is really still a fight if I’m missing I look at percentages wonder if I could submit my life to fame I still feel the pain whenever they bring up your name Someone tell me that I’m sane and did you see how well I’ve changed I went from the boy who never wanted nothing Now I stand a man thats with a bottle full of Robitussin  I understand I have a voice and that I need to use it And every time I use it in this music I expose the truth is The truth is I been searching for the loop to loot in Looting all of the past me’s to finally tune in Into my greater self and self respect the greatest help so when I feel I’m close to hell respect I’m never gonna fail Everything will fall in like with time and I’m fine or at least that is what I tell myself And I Am Everything I said that I hated I’m most underrated I’m feeling like a leaf unacquainted with everything and everyone because I’m pushing away and I just Find my self running You always come around when I'm You always come around when I'm running And so it begins Black Roses