Rebuke
His Brittle Faith
His brittle faith instilling hope in his broken bones
his sentient mind and candid soul; the lessions he has shown
his hand is reached out, catching snow just to feel the cold
his land was emptied by design just to feel alone
he won't take her hand he knows he can't
he won't let himself be wanted or be in demand
he has shed his skin he dies within
he won't let himself be vulnerable or broken he's his own he's alone
his jagged trust conducts his way through passages of chance
his self-reliant masquerade; his consort in the dance
his eyes are focused on his feet, on the solid ground
his ties are bondages of air, spun of silent sound
he has let it go he's in control
he has vowed to himself he will keep that heart of stone
he is leaving them, he's forsaken
he gave in to forces that he knew they would condemn
he's his own but not alone
From Letras Mania