i'm sick of runnin from my biggest fear/
tryin to make all my parinioa disappear/
tryin to be man enough to face what i have ran from for too long/
throwing out all my childish items...tryin to work hard to be strong
to see my future i don't need a fortune teller/
reacher through the cob webs of my dream celler/
i think i'm ready, have my mind straight/
i hope i've met the time, i could be too late/
tomorrow is gonna be a brighter day/
i'm always on time, no longer gonna delay/
i know i've had my fun/
runnin my mouth about my gun/
but never again will i say it, it wasn't me/
changed my tone, finally glad to be free/


peace

i take it that this one wasn't great at all....my bad