Sometimes you look right through me like I wasn't...
Not seeing hidden longing of a heart wrenched with...

With weathered hands, she reached inside
Her pockets deep and grasped the gold...

Upon the final day of war, he stood shaken
With the death toll reaching over a thousand...

Last night, they were said, just three little...
But this morning, they're stains on my heart...

Inside the heart of broken shame
Of a lonely lullaby...

Come hither thee, young child of grace
To which the angels call down to earth...

It would be such fun to see
An elephant in school...

Another night of loneliness,
as wine tips from my breath...

Here lies this body, without a soul
Death has arrived and left it so cold...

The darkness
now engulfs me...

As I stand at the door of our once happy home
Dipped in dark shadows and here all alone...

They say a friend will know your need
Will stand beside you when you grieve...