Hanging by the threads
Melted rock floats beneath
Spririt threatened by death
Warmed by you, I wish
Run away , I did
Into this darkness, I reached
My presence hatred, it breeds
My soul and yours I bleached
Look into my eyes, I plead
Blurry the future, they see
Heal this heart, it bleeds
For wide awake I sit at three
This void with hope, I fill
Forward march I do, in pain
Through this rock of life, I drill
So that a love so perfect you may gain
Solomon