a misty eye a thoughtless act
a defenseless heart struck deep inside
murmurs of my conscience constantly mock
the rapture of my helpless plight
heartless and painful as it feels
when letting go of an emotion within
what once was a selfish heart that seals
devour my sanity and delivers me to sin
now i stand before the crossroad of a life
not grand yet humbled as we stand apart
counting our blessings not our strife
as we move on with our ever changing heart.
