He didn't know what he was doing,
not a clue from the start...

Thinking.
Thinking of you...

Despair.
All consuming...

Standing here in the rain,
cold water numbing my pain...

Look at how far we have come,
at all of the great things we have done...

I fight for your life.
Do you care...

Whispers of forgotten dreams
float around my bedroom...

With the gun at my temple,
the power made me tremble...

All the things you have done to me,
life you stole from my heart...

One's Blessing...
Shall I compare thee to a summer's day...

Tender skin warms mine,
caresses drowning my thoughts...

Unloved and forgotten,
the wooden carving stood silent...