Let my thoughts be thwarted and passions be perished
when I can no longer take the pain
who has inflicted this, me or my love
The more I ponder, the far I was to answer
My nerves and veins are bursting as
flooding thoughts drain my heart and sap my soul
with these futile thoughts leaving me asunder
Why they come in and go
when I know they are of no meaning
I may become an arrow, stray, for either
as the bow began to crack and may break
Let me rise from the ashes of my heart and mind
with no heart to feel and no mind to think
I pray this to myself, as I prey myself to thoughts
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