Release.
The power and the blood.
The strength as I strike him down
the howl of the crowd, but I
can't help but see
her looking at me.
Her eyes are wells;
and in them are oceans.

I let the drink fall from my lips, splashing against my skin.
It comes more and more often.
the urge.
I cannot see without the world spinning
I cannot be without my life ending.
Without wind in my hair
without my hands balled into fist
I have become everything I ever fought.
My lips are dry
My mind spins.
My knuckles are soft
My wounds are healed
but...
The only comfort is my promise.
I will return to the chaos.
This peace is poison

Crazy daisy I cannot see
What it is inside of me.
I do not know it cannot be;
The demon has let go of me!
Be I free or ******* tight
In this everlasting blight
Of morals I have yet to learn
Or the life he has let me spurn,
For blood and glory
Or love and good
For ever I could walk this wood
Of twisted paths and gnarled trees
Angry in their philosophies
But instead I will shed that coat
And live instead upon loves buoyant boat

Im sitting on the edge of a life I used to lead,
all I want is her hand to lead me free.
I am not sure, I do not know
But I believe in love so its time to go
Into the dark and I must say its an aweful lot like the month of may
When the hands keep reaching
And the fingers keep grabbing
All I did was let them keep stabbing
I am not strong, mind is weak
And my body soft
Iv naught to speak
But of my love,  im lion atg heart
Her hands in mine, iv learned the art
Of life and love who can say
What will be at the end of days?
But of my soul, and by my breath
I will love her until my death