Behind shuttered windows of her mind,
A spent candle that once burned bright...

Many sleepless nights,
Day after day...

How many....
ships must sail to war...

The devil mocked,
You won't survive the storm...

I will never bow my head,
To those who seek to overcome...

I can be the first.
I can be the last...

Drop a dream into the water,
In a moment it is gone...

I journey through a cruel world,
To my home of light and love...

In the fragrant bowl before us,
Five voices whose power combine...

Lizzie Borden took an axe,
And gave her mother forty whacks...

Poor, lone, Emma.
Old, faded and wrinkled...

Love stole all my diamond dreams,
And threw them back at me...