Deep withinthe shadowsof yourself pitywhat liesdo you tellto yourselfwhen you sense themcrossing your borderthose woundedbattle wearythoughtsthat stil..
This systemthat we seehas been weavedfor our comfortably numbabyssfor our ignoranceto growin the fertile groundwithin the caveof platowhere the new se..
I feelthe strengthof her armsaround meand the warmthof her bodywithin meand isnuggle upeven closerfeeling saferthen i have beenin yearsi sighand close..
Does our journeythrough the pain and the torturethe rivers of bloodthe sacrificesthat weand our familyshave endureddown through the agesdoes it allend..