I take myself
into other peoples lives
I take in me
there deepest knives
and although I help them through theres
and make better what they cant bare
in the head that is my own
the feelings sink to the bone
and so little I write
to diminish there plite
then when there fears
come to near
to the hate in my heart
I run from my art
and im left at home
to fight alone
so please stop this pain I feel
but let me still turn the wheel
this my friends is the price I pay
to help those I love pray
and save themselves from there fear
now open up let me help you my dear