(G. Anselmo, 2007 ChargeUp'd Inc.) nnSometimes you can't even begin to understand itnit's as shallow as it wants to bensometimesthe only thing to do is look right outnAnd there will never be another thing you willnnFeel so different forncause the gods see it hidenin the sun and shadowsnthe content you see for yourselfnnAnd you cry to surroundingsnbecause you just can never seenhow different the viewnthe good gets unforgivennnAnd you saynif you can look at menthe same you did for themni would love you just a little morenslightly better than i did beforennOh god!nwhy are you so distant?nwhere my voice is muting menplease be unafraidni feel so empty, yet so free.. n