Shane

There once was a boy Shane

The problems of his life, fell like the poring rain

He hurt the ones he cared for, and left scars on his name

Frozen before a mirror, he saw the only one he could blame

Because through his eyes he could not see himself the same

The horrors inside, he would struggle to tame

If only he could understand the meaning of his pain

He watched the trees talk and felt the air breathe

And wrote all of the words he never wanted to see

For the mistake of the past cannot define the

Loving person he has always meant to be

Because I am the one who bares this name

I am the warrior who fights this pain

And I will press on until hells fire comes to flame

Because when the pain is gone, love remains.