No one knows , which way to go, on the dead road, No one ever has the answers , no one knows when its the end of the road, No one knows that your spirit been broke, No one seems to care, No one ever shares , Blinded by smoke, No one feels your life with hope, No one cares, No one knows which way to go , Blinded by smoke , injured from every word unspoke, Stuck on a dead end road, Beached,grounded , knuckles bleeding and broken, from your life slipping rolling over and over, on a broken roller coaster , roasting over the fires of destruction blinded by smoke , No where to go no where turn , Up ended inside the confinement, on an constant rocket that defines it, its tragic spinning your wheels stuck as an addic in a hell covered in plastic , tripping on basics of my folded creations spun out, wasted paper, Drowning in ash and blinded by smoke