I need to find myself, I’m to lost in you!
Buried deep down under you!
Lost behind the masks of life, his days of darkness.
Will I Lose my souls trying to save his?
Its this the sacrifice we make in the exchange of power?
This flows in the ocean of my mind….
Who would I be if I discover his unknown power?
Will he see me as his rib, as his half to his undone have?
Will he see the sawing, the progress I’ve made?
Or will he see only the pain of the before?
Will his heart fail, not knowing his truth?
I’m trying to mend his past, his broken heart, his lost soul, building a stronger structure!
Will he see that he is great and better then the world has thought him!
Stronger then the labels set before his arrival!
Stronger then the shade thrown by the world…
Stronger the barriers build by those afraid of his talents given naturally.
Or will his brokenness block me out, and see me as the enemy.