Through The Looking Glass
(1997)

Is there more to life?
Is it just more pain?
Is it more sorrow?
All I see is darkness
All I see is sleep
There is nothing more to gain

Once you have found true love
In family and in friends
Once it is stripped from you
You swallow the bitter end

So these words I ask
And I know you have no answer
Why go on living this way…
Its’ what they call cancer

Jer OC © 2002, Metalwood Inc.™ since 1988