Tears of our Salvation

Bottled deep in my heart Is the pain that drives me Severing my soul from reality It transforms me into a tyrant I taste the tears that time has tortured, Flowing from eyes that have eyed the horrors. Our future beckons but ourpast still haunts us. Make peace withnow and move on to tomorrow A sinners greed has become his creed. What he used to want he now needs. Erase that need and you will see. That everything is about the us, not the me.