No Turning Back for Franziska I lost but found myself again After not having been Awhile or maybe not at all Before after the fall To be would cost me all I had Tossed out of what I thought I had but sadly I did not And I had to go mad Before I could know this is it I would have to go get Through hell and back but got the knack Of it and brought it back Someone has to be Mr. Lance So why not take this chance To be my best for the rest of This journey learning love? To be looking forward to it No turning back like when I got to not to be because I forgot who I was But who else could I be but this Schizophrenic poet That I thought I ought not to be But I have got to be? For shame or fame I sign my name To be the one to blame Wearing the name and bearing the Responsibility Someone must do what I just may Become good at someday So whether or not I know it A chance too good to miss Now that I know this is how it Somehow turns out now it Occurs to me I am to be Just how I am just me I must be the one to do it Because no one else does Steven Curtis Lance