The terrific terrifying
Of terrible hope
And token love
A symbol for the sleeping heart
And the taken soul
A fraying of the founding
Of the blessed faith
And forsaken fleeing
Flooding my soul
With needing of something for
Tossing tears and wakeful frights
Loosing grips of telling sights
Catching a taste of missing hearts
Taking my mind
Testing my lights
Fools lie
But for the fight
Of fallen futures
Unfalter coming into view
With fearless raging and something new
Something good