Metus My Enemy's Myself
though i walk my path...
i must watch my thoughts
if i follow the light
heart sometimes takes a dark....
mysterious way
like birds of heaven
driven by mighty winds
thus we're like them...
search for ourselves ...
in mysterious ways
faithful
friend
silent
enemy
faithful
friend
silent
enemy
fragile yet beautiful
naive though honest
yearning for endless love
hungry for...the unknown
my heart
my friend
my enemy
myself
