And at that night I came to cross my stare with fear, Behind her glassy eyes I noticed you, my dear Just a few days ago I was petrified by grief But now I see eternal comfort, a sanctified relief Don't let the mourning break your will, Walk to the bereavement and prevail Without fear But with knowledge I will steer my mind To acknowledge Torn from the past To become a distant future, Manipulate the facts To attach romantic suture Instead of granting birthright to my kindred I shed my prudence and Bestowed it Upon The Void Willow of misfortune mark my way, Blink of an eye between your cradles to your graves Without fear But with knowledge I will steer my mind To acknowledge