In God"s theatre-nature-I sit
contemplating the wonder...

If heaven was a mile away-
Or joy was more than a coy display...

Bumblebee my darling love,
Pray tell, what indeed have I done...

It is only through the eyes
that you may come to realize...

Freedom!
Freedom I cried from atop the hill...

What inferno is this
that Dante's eyes transfix within my soul...

Sip on these tears with me my love.
Come, let us dine on our sorrows, we will never...

Cry me a river, and let me drown in my despair.
Build me a bridge, from which I may fall and die...

What is this word 'love'
that we all throw around like candy...

Silent tears were cried
By the ghosts of yesterday...

At last I'm free, falling apart, but rising up.
I'm leaving this place of ashes and dust...

I am beautiful and wise, yet
I have been scorned by the world...