wrote some new lyrics that i'm using in a song.
once my band gets our demo recorded i'll put up some songs

with no shadow behind me. i'm humming old tunes, feeling empty. i'm sure you've felt it before and i know its in our heads. no matter how hard we try, our lives are what we make it. so wheres my trophy? i've sure got my scars locked behind these bars. tormented and tortured by my own doubt. its getting hard to look up when i'm held down, face down . just another face in the crowd of population 26,009. i won let my last fine breaths go useless. this land is beat down, plowwed and pummeled and my heart is homegrown. in this field of ghosts i'm all alone. i'm torn by past, present, and whats ahead. my hands are tied, but i'm still not dead. will i make it out? for such flat ground its sure easy to fall. i can see for miles but theres not much to see. my victories they lie within me, optimism is the one and only key.