I am like no one
My fury is my own
I’ve created a love
My work isn’t destroyed only
Covered in a heap of stone
A pebble for each day!
What does it take to know?
If you loved, way
So little you chose to show?
How does this climax end?
I sold my soul to the devil’s dearest friend!
Whit your incoherent heart, it’s hard to hear the cries
Loving, and knowing all the spoken lies!