Here’s an attempt at honesty,
At setting down the mirror,
And letting symbols do the work
To quiet all our fears;
I’m showing you, I think I know
The pain from love and loss
I too have seen the beautiful,
Asked favors from The Cross;
I know the shame of desperation,
I’ve seen weakness crumble lives,
I recall wishing for childhood,
Before too many goodbyes;
So here’s my go at no more hiding,
I have a story to tell,
I’ll make life a little more exciting,
This tale begins in hell…
