I hold your courage in the palm of my hand
Feeling its warmth increase with every tear
I strain my pain beneath me and stand above you
As I stare into your eyes I see swarms of hate building
Waiting to lash out and preserve my strength for ever
I turn away saving myself from drowning in your judgment
Now, stareing into pure guilt I loosen my grip
Letting you slip away, I fall into a malice transe
A sheer chill awakens me seeing the throng of souls lunging back in panic
Alone I sit with no memory of the scar which is branded apon me
My desire is still strong throbbing to be unleashed
With only one being, I set my need free
And now all that went absent for my awakening
Are all present for my leaving






 
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