I get up and open my eyes to a world so cold....Hoping this day will be the day that the world will change...That what I seek I will find...Everyday believing this day will be the day...But as the day goes by and my hopes and dreams of a better world fade away...Then I close my eyes on the day past and dream of a better day....Then I open my eyes....I'm smart, talented, passionant, and optomistic that there is something good in this world me...I have a good career...I ride motorcycles...I play guitar...I write...Too much too say in too short of a time...