I felt your tears as they roll down your brown cheeks I remember that late night as we walked down the street Do not fear I am here, I am there and Sometimes I hear their uncanny thoughts but My heart only care to heal. However, it seems apart of me have engineered A box of steel. It feels it must be at guard due to its sensitive faults. I am glad you all will know my truth It will be in two. I just want you all to live with your truce.