Nap Time
Sometimes I want to live
Sometimes I want to die
Sometimes I hang my head
Sometimes it's way up high
What's the point
Just pass the joint?
Gone to lay in bed
Lay down my head
Not even tired
Just can't stand to be awake
Every days the same
They ask me how I've been
I just smile and grin
Is this really it, it can't be
I still have the light deep inside of me
Days will past and this won't last
One day I'll get back to living
It just doesn't always happen so fast
Stained Glass Window
I don’t know what I need
I don’t know what I want
I don’t know what comes next
I don’t know what I’ve felt
I just know the light will shine down on me
God will guide I, to fulfill his prophecy
Lord knows how I’ve tried
Through the tears that I’ve cried
The days feel long
And the weeks tend to fly
Time is slipping
It keeps passing me by
Close my eyes and see all the colors
When they’re open
It turns to darkness behind the shutters
Maybe I’m just a dreamer
What good does that do
Well maybe I have a chance
To get out of the normal trance
That they place on you
Once you turn twenty-two
I hope that’s the light
That is to shine through me
The colors are him telling we
to trust the prophecy
Isaac Ward
Isaac currently lives in Los Angeles where he likes to ride his bike while listening to music. He has a passion for film, playing stuff, and pizza. He hopes that you go outside after reading this magazine and do something fun.