In my heart
I have a lot of
Hate
I need to heal
And find me again
Because if I give in
Let my heart make that
Decision for me
I’ll fall apart.
My heart needs a pure
Heart
Not everyone is pure
Not everyone could do
What I could do
Not everyone as giving person
Not everyone does everything
Out of there heart.
I’m not ready
To give me
I’m not fighting for someone
Will just play with my heart

I’ve lost my mind a thousand times,
I don’t know why

My spirit you’ll find
In the pines, in the pines,
Where the sun never shines

Where wolves devour my corpse
And bend knee to the source

Where my will is dissolved into ethereal vapor
While the wraiths sing and dance in mysterious caper