Walking though my day as normal, came to your room your brown eyes tearing a hook out of my soul, wondering if everything was fine...

Little did I know you were the ugly ducking, diamond in the ruff,

Hearing the tick tick of the mind licking those ticks to a nearby clock,

Dreaming what could of been, the endless fulfillment of joyfulness,

It was until that broken moment when time stood still,the birds stopped chirping the wives took there last breath, this juice was more important then oxygen....

Became Repatition until it was that last time, the final cloud swimming in the air...

Little did I know how the black sheep lives, little did I know...