Envy, greed, poison, deceit
Life, health and the ichor of seeds
Blooming in summer
Burning with deeds
While a heart far away slowly bleeds

Can barely hold it
The tides
The winds
Can barely see whats happening within
No end in sight no chance to win
Love holds tight and lets none in
Can barely think cant lift my chin
But in the face of uncertainty
I will grin again