E LIZ a beth
Golden locks...

The shattered mirror on the floor,
Stares back a cracked reflection...

Today is my contempt,
Rain pours through my eye...

Gashes across my face,
Another down my back...

I caught your tears with light,
Forgiveness was always there...

Are you of thus blackened soul?
Do you hark when angels sing...

Sitting still,
beneath this hill...

Hold the sky up in your arms to fill your wants...
The priests worship their God for heaven is in...

I am the lie inside your heart,
I am the reason you fall apart...

In the clouds I hear something,
So sweet I feel bliss...

Fire burns through my mind,
Its all you see when you are blind...

Burnt soldiers not allowed to cry their tears,
Dying releases all their fears...