SUBTLEMADNESS

THERE ARE THOSE THAT CAST SHADOWS
BITS AND PIECES OF MADNESSES SCATTERED IN THE DUNGEONS OF THE MIND
AND IVE WAITED HERE FOR LONG LONG YEARS TO BRING BACK THE GRACE THAT IVE LOST
FOR THOUGH GRACE AND LIFE ARE BUT ONE
IT IS STILL SO THAT IVE LOST BOTH
WAITING FOR NOTHING COULD GET TO YOUR MIND
AND I AM CRADLED INTO SLUMBER IN THIS THIN SILVER LINE
NOW MY MADNESS HAS TAKEN ITS TOLL
LIFE'S FLED FAR FAR AWAY.
SERENADED BY WHISPERS AND CRIES
OF LULLABIES
LONGING TO PUT MY HEART TO SLEEP.

WHAT BECOMES OF ME?

ISNT LOVE AND LIFE ONE?
THEN I THINK TO MYSELF
IT DOESN'T MATTER NOW
WHERE THE FURY OF MY MADNESS TAKES ME
WHERE I WILL GO
WHETHER OR NOT A HEART COULD BE WARM
IN THE ARCTIC WIND
IT'S NOW OR NEVER
BECAUSE IF NOT,I KNOW ILL NEVER FIND LOVE AGAIN
MAY YOU
LET ME
FIND YOU.

I WILL FIND YOU.