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