Comeback Season

It aches to lock your treasures in a seed

And watch them suffocate, die and bleed

When you know

Its more than just a few.

It pains to be called a "washed up star"

No more than a "has-been"

When you know

It can come back any time to you.

But you don't know when...

When the yesterdays outshine tomorrows

Who can not point the irony?

When your actions alone can bring you joy

How can you count on destiny?

There's meaning behind everything

But it takes more than eyes to see.

There'll be a time for me to breathe

Don't know when.

There'll be a Comeback Season for me

I'll wait till then...

Being Human

They searched for me everywhere
Breaking all the signs and seals

Till I was read out
Written and quoted,
Demystified
and Decoded.

And as I felt them breaking in
I could feel my Humanity
Dying within.

They followed me everywhere
Chasing me behind my heels

Till I was cornered
All surrounded,
Silenced and robbed
and dumbfounded.

And as I saw them closing in
I could see my Humanity
Dying within.

They'll hunt you too
If you're not alert and known.
And when you're alone,
They'll push you off your comfort-zone.

They'll chase you, take you
Break your run
If ever you fall down to
Being Human

And I'll be there to join the fun...