f i were to choose
reason against fate i will
enchant myself and live
neither as a broken man nor as an
enlisted sinner or a bleeder
if i were to chose
reliving myself against death and
eternal damnation i will
neither mourn nor weep about the
end of my gladness and years lost
if i were to love and
rekindle a flame of passion i will
encore in the name of your
naivette and sweet nature
ending my sensless desire for solitude
if you were to give me a little
reason against fate i will
ellope with your heart and
nothing will come strong
enough to stop me for i see
that you are worth all these
sacrifice.