Zealots Desire Misery
Dream the dying nightmare
The kind that make you cry
And though we know we are not alone we chose to die
Harm our minds
Disease out hearts
With lonely painful fear
Time unwinds the thrill of love through this stain of ...
my tears
At a time I was a broken soul felt torment in my heart
I let it flow with misery and my life fell apart
But in this time of sorrow anf feeing insecure;
I let go if it, my burdens melt away
I am saved
But my candle burning light
And now I’ve found my spirit
It’s burning... it’s burning bright
Can you feel it?
You’re not alone in your misery and suffering
