The tears of a cynic ran through the darkness of circumstance he'd already won
knowing nothing any more of the world he was in, or in the end who'd he fell done
Because there are many things a world paints us and if we so wish to call it fun
then let those words hide the pain it has crept, for the cynic sits in this darkness now, already he has won.

inspired by Jeesh's " Repenting " from their latest album " Ware the Wild Fingz Are" which can be found here http://jeesh.bandcamp.com /album/ware-the-wild-fing z-are

Do expect a larger introductory posting on the album soon.