COME WHAT MAY

 

 

There is a fury in your sight; the years have thread you sad

There is a pain that punctures you; through you I cannot know

You look at me with hate, though new am I to you

Your rage descends on me; your past is mine to bare

Yet still I savor you and I know you love me too

But because of your cold days

Love felt is tied to pain

 

There is a long life left ahead; you might always stay the same

But I beg of you to try and redefine my name

I'm not the one who hurt you

I'm not the one to blame

There is a gift I have for you that can take away your pain

It is hidden in my hand

Held wrapped within my skin

Close your eyes, take your prize; close your eyes, let me in

Close your eyes

Let me in

And see your past

As never been