Is my soul intact
am I free
To try another act
of love from me
But who is it
who to love
like a dove
My very self
or another
can I love myself
or just my mother
Two chances
Is that it
just romances
can I chance it
Both at sight
one to sister
one to foe?
will she understand
My great fight
There's to many
A diminished pride
I've lied to both
Can I change
stop my loathe
And throw it away
Is my soul free...