I step through Giving way to Those that break me Take me Give me what I need To suffer in serenity. Break my being in two.
Creeping over me, Melting off the mold which hides Fires burn Yet stop the movement inside.
Don't give into the hate of the free It's free of the hate in you and me.
Still like a light, Sun, skin, the blood inside of me Gives me consideration into what my past and tense will be. That feeling comes over me again. Like a cover over my eyes Once again blinding what I see.