• In My Mind I Piece Together Thoughts and Dreams
    Each has its own Path and Distractability
    In my heart a confused child Lays
    Within My Soul of fate and desire
    Purified with love and care
    Confused by hurt and despair
    Wondering and listening to the beat of my heart
    A Thump Sounded, ringing in my thoughts
    pounding echoes through my mind
    Waiting to speak out but cries
    These word in my heart, mind, and soul
    shall never touch thy lips or breath
    For all will come is sadness and a sarrowfull grace
    That once consumed me
    little by little it destroys
    But as for love, It beats in Fury
    Unable to be defeated by such threats
    It builds up the light of Dawn
    In which still beats in the Mind
    Of the Wicked