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