Jayhell

I am a holy man, look thru my shot-gun wound, I am an honest man, I believe in the truth. I am a clever man, there is nothing to lose. I am a passing thought, with a gun in your hand. I am the feeling you get, right before you scream....I'm for the broken hearts, I am a lover lost. I make the pieces fit, when all else falls apart. I am nothing much, I could be everything. I am the light ahead; I am the shadow of youth. I am the hole in the ceiling, you keep falling thru...