Intensity is needing to offer up a feeling everything at once to be placed
Unfortunately that does happen just once before death, and my last dying breath
To be snuffed out it makes me
before my God, unhappy.

Make me the light of a fallen idea
  As Venus rising up out of the sea
Confronting the eternal peace
  Of these wages upon me
waves upon waves when
  They can wash every shore clean.

  Protection resides up in
The morning star light
  It gives and i receive it
Am I besides myself alone
having no other thing than
But what i am offered up
Halted afraid as in hurts
my brother's keeper.