---ive been working on this for a lil while now, took me a while just to get one verse and the choruse done. wutcha think so far............ im crit for crit ofcourse.

A face behind the eyes intrigues me
its not only threatening but comforting
and it holds me here almost brutally
in a very dark yet protective way
like i can confide my life with it
like i can die with it
but it still holds me here against my will
and i begin to thirst for my own atrophy

digging and digging in
searching for an answer
this place is dangerous
but i consider its safety
digging and digging in
searching for truth
i might as well stay
because i can't look away
When the power of love conquers the love of power, the world will know peice- hendrix