• There's a part of me
    In my heart and my soul
    It embarrasses me
    So rotten and old
    Needing refreshing
    From being hard and cold

    No source from this earth
    Not a spring of eternal life
    Can renew this part
    Murdered by mortal strife
    An everlasting battle
    That cannot be won with a knife

    A shared battle
    By all that have ever lived
    One filled with bloodshed and tears
    And, alone, no one has ever survived
    Only those who admitted the secret
    Were the ones who forever thrived

    That little piece of our hearts
    So broken by this horrible world
    Is the most important part of us
    And needs help to be really healed
    A strangely forgotten part
    But one that is so often soiled