Simplicity is bliss.

To believe, to think, to have faith, to be truly happy, to be at peace, to be at war. To love, to hate, to create, to destroy. To hurt those around us, to make those around us happy. Love and be loved. Hate and be more hated then the hate with in you. Live and let die. That is life. But remember to be happy somewhere in between.

Where are you?

Where are you, my kindred spirit?
Where have you flown to?
To the far east in search of happiness,
To roam the lands of Quebec, and sulk in sorrow.

Where are you, my kindred spirit?
Where have you flown to?
Perhaps you're wallowing in the seas of Europe.
Perhaps you gone to find someone new.

Where are you, my kindred spirit?
Where have you flown to?
To the east in search of peace and joy.
To roam the coastlines of Vancouver.

Where are you, my kindred spirit?
Where have you flown to?
Perhaps you've gone to all the places I've wished to have been.
Perhaps you've met death, met the light,
But you came back in sheer fright.

Where are you, my kindred spirit?
Where have you flown to?
Because only God knows,
Only He knows that I need you.