Unto my past, I do flee
From a fear of what is soon to be
Here is no why, I run from it all:
The pain of my life henders them all
I cannot stand alone in my fight,
Like a crying babe on a cold winter's night
I cry for love and wish they hear
And rescue me from the Beast and His fear
Here is no why: I've lost my past,
I held my breath and wished it to last
This battle long lost, I closed my eyes
Surrendered my life as to meet my demise
Copyright Hayden Conner 2007