Tin Man's Lament

(Work in Progress)

Don't try to tell me i'm just like everybody else,

Don't offer me your shoulder, in you I wont confide,

Words fall on deaf ears, your talking to yourself...

My heart was taken and no soul longer resides!

Tin man!

No heart! no soul!

only fire burns inside...

Tin man!

I'd rather ball my fists then find a place to hide!