Grown and confident
I drowned in a sea of love last night
I flew through a thick den of fright
Conquered my fears
Overcame with might
Steering clear of deep moonlight
Shuddered, stopped halted by the sight
The words, the cheer, the smile
The spite
The anger the rage
That isnt me
Once
The hermit the sage
Now i find the book to burn the page and throw the memories to the fire
Hearing a sad whimper from cupids lyre

The Emotions go with them
The love an lust aswell
Grand notions within them
Locked in an iron cell
now
The boy once again has been shown
And now he turns back into stone.