broken wing
In a wound unfound
My mind has unwound
A lost child in the forest
not knowing when to sound
says the sheep to the seperd
" i have gone astray"
says the soul to the mind
"you will have to go away"
when you are offered a life
you must refuse and decline
when you have lost your way
you must get back in line
when a sister is hurt
you must care for her wound
but you still must know
death will come to us sooon
why try to bother
with a broken heart
you were damned and lost
from the very start

